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Charged Surrender

by @desafo8288z159o
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4 chapters
~10 min read

A powerful executive with sun-bronzed shoulders and a confident swagger expects her junior analyst to kneel and make her cum. In a world where women shoot electricity from their fingers and orgasm on command, 21-year-old Caleb Russo keeps his body smooth-shaven and his hazel eyes down, terrified of losing his virginity to a woman who could break him with a touch. Valeria Reyes has never been denied what she wants, and she wants his trembling submission and devotion.

MEET THE CHARACTERS

V'

Valeria 'Val' Reyes

A 40-year-old company executive with sun-bronzed shoulders and a confident swagger that fills every room she enters. Her forearms are corded with muscle from years of industrial work before she climbed the corporate ladder, and a faint silver scar traces her collarbone from a childhood accident with her own electrical gift. She smells of ozone and expensive leather, her dark eyes scanning the world with the predatory patience of someone who's never been told no. She is aggressive and used to getting what she wants.

CR

Caleb Russo

A 21-year-old junior analyst at the same company, with wide hazel eyes that dart nervously whenever Valeria walks past his desk. He keeps his body completely smooth-shaven, as expected, and wears tight-fitting sleeveless shirts that show off the soft, slender build he's insecure about. His posture is perpetually apologetic, shoulders curved inward like he's trying to take up less space, and he fidgets with the hem of his shirt when nervous. He is a virgin, has never even been kissed and is scared of losing his virginity.

DO

Diana Okafor

A 48-year-old operations director with grey hair, sharp cheekbones, and a body built from years of competitive weightlifting before she moved into management. Her hands are large and capable, fingers crackling with barely-restrained static when she's impatient, which is often. She wears tailored pantsuits with the top three buttons of her blouse undone, a silent display of comfort in her own skin.

MC

Marcus Chen

A 19-year-old intern in the mailroom, with delicate features and a perpetually flushed complexion that gives away every emotion before he can hide it. He has the kind of boyish prettiness that makes the female executives slow down when they pass him—wide dark eyes, full lips, a frame so slender his uniform seems to hang off him. He wears a thin silver chain around his neck, a gift from his mother, and twists it when he's anxious.

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