Erotic Stories: LESBIAN ROMANCE: The Chosen Love (Adult Erotica Story) (Erotic Contemporary New Adult Lesbian Romantic Love Stories)

This is a 9000 word stand-alone story with an HEA, so no cliff-hangers!
****** 60.000 word BONUS novel included ******

Grace is young, overworked and underpaid. She works in a law office as a secretary, and it seems every time she gets through a stack of work, two more appear on her desk. In spite of the grind, it’s a compromise she’s willing to make right now: she’s fresh out of school, and and the gig allows her to live in the greatest city in the country, New York. In spite of this, Grace strives to do work that makes a larger contribution to society, but she figures she can put that on hold while she’s young.
Over the span of a week, Grace makes a discovery at the office with one of the partners that will forever change her perception of the place she works. In addition, another partner--the wife of the man whom Grace made her shocking discovery about--gives her an offer she can’t refuse. It appears that her future in the world of law may be looking upward--but, as Grace will soon come to find out, her business and personal worlds may soon collide with one of her office superiors.
How will Grace react? Will it be a terse situation, or a beautiful affair?
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EXCERPT FROM BOOK

“And what does that consist of?” asked Grace.
“Well, for starters, you have to be married. And, you’re going to want to be married to someone who challenges you. Todd—say what you will about the man. I know he’s an asshole. I know he works you and everyone else in that office way too hard. But he himself works just as hard as anyone. He loves the law.”
“And so do you,” said Grace, turning to look into Theresa’s eyes.
“And so do I,” she said, nodding. “But the thing is, it takes so much more than just a love of the law, or being a damn fine lawyer, to be successful. It’s as much that image as everything.”
“So…tell me if I’m being presumptuous here,” said Grace, “But are you saying that you and Todd got married for image’s sake?”
Theresa stared silently into Grace’s eyes for several second, before turning her back on her and walking closer to the Warhol painting.
“I’m saying that both Todd and I made certain arrangements before we married,” said Theresa, not turning to look at Grace. “Our marriage was—is—less about love, and more about a contractual obligation, or about meeting the image requirements for being successful here in New York City.”
“Wow,” said Grace, not knowing what else to say and being genuinely floored by this news. “That’s…well, on the one hand, it’s insane, but on the other, I admire the devotion to your craft. But…” she trailed off, too nervous to ask at first, but then, too curious to not know. “But what were some of those arrangements?”
“Well,” said Theresa, “One of them was that, as long as he was discreet, Todd could be with other women.”
“You were OK with that?”
Theresa nodded. “I was,” she said, “Because another one of the requirements was that I was allowed to be with other women, too.” At this point, Theresa, turned slowly away from the painting and did an about-face until she was face-to-face with Grace. Grace looked at her with a look of confusion.
“Wait,” she said, “You mean men, right? Todd was OK with you being with other men?” Theresa smiled, then shook her head.
“Oh, Grace. You’re such a doll,” she said. “Come on, the roast’s ready.” She walked past Grace and toward the kitchen, taking care to trail her right hand over Grace’s voluptuous backside and down the back of her dress, just touching a bit of skin underneath Grace’s dress as she passed. Grace felt a small shiver go through her body, and after a moment, she turned and followed Grace into the kitchen, feeling a slight amount of moisture in between her legs as she walked.


AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is a 18000 word stand-alone story with an HEA, so no cliff-hangers! Story contains mature themes and language, and is intended for 18+ readers only.