
Under Her Desk
“Erica, stop… I’m supposed to be straight” I gasped, my knees trembling against her desk.
Erica slid her fingers through the lingering heat between my thighs, her raspy voice hot against my ear as she worked my swollen clit.
“You’re dripping all over my office, sweet girl. Tell me again what you’re supposed to be”
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One night with a breathtaking stranger gave me the first and best orgasm of my life. Panicked by how deeply she unraveled me, I fled her bed desperate to forget her touch and return to my normal life.
But when I stepped into the prestigious corporate job I worked so hard for, my world shattered. My new CEO was the exact same woman who devoured me.
Erica Sterling!!
She is dominant, untouchable and utterly determined to make me hers. Trapped behind frosted glass, I try to resist her. I was taught my whole life that I belong with a man. This was supposed to be a one-night mistake... so why am I falling hopelessly in love with my female boss?
As our secret connection deepens, a ruthless corporate enemy, hungry to tear Erica down begins closing in, threatening to destroy everything we've built.
“Good girl. Now spread those legs and tell me who you belong to”
I never want her to stop touching me. I’m in love with my boss and the whole world is about to find out. Mother Im sorry but I think Im gay !
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Chapter: I yearn for Her—Gosh!My hands were still trembling when I ran into the executive restroom after the meeting. I locked myself inside a stall and collapsed against the cold tile wall. My stomach was in tight knots, my body still hot and slimy between my thighsWhat is happening to me?I pressed my cold shaky palms against my face as tears of confusion leaked through my fingers. I was twenty-two and I was straight. I had spent my whole life expecting to marry a nice man, buy a suburban house and live a normal quiet life. Now in less than forty-eight hours, a woman had turned my entire world upside down.The worst part wasn't even Erica’s dominance. It was how completely my own body betrayed me by totally submitting to her. I hated that I hadn't pushed her hand away under that table. I hated that every time her raspy voice whispered in my ear, a desperate craving opened up inside me. I was terrified of her, yet I yearn her touch so badly and that made me feel sick with guilt.Then there was Marcus. Acting li
Last Updated: 2026-07-30
Chapter: Oh woman! The things you do to me…I stepped out of Erica’s office with my knees giving out. The silver bracelet felt impossibly heavy around my left wrist as I tried to pull down the sleeve of my button-down shirt to hide it but before I could, a cold shadow fell over my desk. Marcus was standing right there… He leaned against my workstation, pretending to read a memo held casually in his hand. But his arrogant eyes weren't looking at the paper, it was darted straight to the silver bracelet on my wrist, then toward the heavy mahogany doors of Erica’s private suite. A slow cruel grin spread across his face almost immediately "Nice bracelet, Tiana” Marcus sneered, stepping closer so his voice remained a low whisper. "It looks expensive like something the CEO would keep on her desk" I choked on my spit, fumbling for words "It’s... it’s just mine, Mr. Vance” "Of course it is” he chuckled softly with a fake reassuring smile. "Make sure you don't lose it again. It would be a real shame if the Board of Directors st
Last Updated: 2026-07-30
Chapter: Great! She’s EVERYWHEREMy stomach dropped to my ass. I stood paralyzed at the entrance of the waiting area, looking up at the woman standing inches away from me It was the CEO. She was the CEO!! The woman who had pinned my wrists above my head, the woman who had kissed my skin and driven her fingers deep inside me until I screamed was the absolute head of Vanguard Media. "Careful, little girl” her low hoarse voice cut through, thick with authority. The rich scent of sandalwood and vanilla hit my nose violently triggering memories of her bare body pressed against mine. "You don't want to fall before you even start working for me." "I—I—" My voice completely failed me. My grip on the leather folder shook, making the papers rattle loudly inside. She gave me a nice professional smile but her eyes laughed at my scared pale face "Miss Vance!" an older man in a sharp grey suit called out, rushing over from the elevator bank. "We're ready for you in the boardroom for the morning briefing” "Thank you, David
Last Updated: 2026-07-29
Chapter: My Promotion to SinMy eyes snapped open to total darkness, my consciousness already started to return slowly. I blinked multiple times, still disoriented and having no idea where I was. A dull ache pulsed behind my temples “probably lingering effects of the alcohol” i thought while every muscle in my body felt heavy, tender and unwilling to move. I reached out blindly into the dark searching for my phone on a nightstand but instead of cool sheets, my palm brushed against smooth warm skin. I froze instantly. The low and steady sound of deep breathing filled the quiet room. I slowly turned my head, in a room lit only by the ambient silver glow of city lights filtering through floor-to-ceiling windows, a woman lay beside me. She was sprawling on her stomach, her bare back completely exposed to the cool air of the room. The sheet had fallen to her waist, revealing the soft full curve of her breast resting against the mattress, her short dark hair framing her cheek. “A woman in my bed...” I wh
Last Updated: 2026-07-28
Chapter: Drunk on Her Touch The bass was so loud it shook the floor right beneath my heels, vibrating through my entire body. I sat alone in a leather lounge booth, my fingers wrapped tight around a glass of gin and tonic. At twenty-two and fresh out of college, I felt entirely out of place. My friends had dragged me to this upscale club to celebrate me landing my first real corporate job, but while they danced, I hid in the shadows. I was petite, naive and hopelessly inexperienced. I took a small sip of my drink, wincing as the bitter alcohol burned down my throat and looked around the dark, amber-lit room to spot my friends on the crowded floor then my eyes stopped at someone A woman was sitting at a high-top table across the room. She was tall, broad-shouldered and effortlessly handsome. She wore a dark blazer draped over a low-cut velvet top that showed off her smooth chest, defined collarbones and the subtle curve of her breasts. With her short black shoulder length cut hair and defined jawline, she ha
Last Updated: 2026-07-28