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Olivia sat at her desk, quietly performing the duties I was paying her to do.. Shit, I wanted to take her over to my desk and just bend her over. She was hot. No, she was on fucking fire! Shit, why did she hide on her blog? What was her secret? Why didnt she want people to know what she looked like?

Scarlett belonged on the pages of a magazine and Olivia belonged on the front cover. The girls on the cover of Playboy had nothing on Olivia. She reminded me of Angelia Jolie, with her long, flowing dark hair, and matching dark green eyes. Her eye lashes were long and soft, so as she spoke with her full, oval lips, her mouth sucked in air as if she was in charge of everything. Shed dressed in a red pencil skirt suit as if she came in to run the office, not to be my secretary. She reminded me of one of the executives that Id worked with on many occasions. The type of woman that was in control and knew exactly how to make everything worked.

She didnt belong in an office behind closed doors, typing, taking dictation, or photocopying. She belonged on top of the photocopy machine, on top of my desk being fucked by me or even better underneath the desk sucking my cock.

Everything about this situation was wrong. Id brought her in to help me secure this deal. Not to be another distraction. Nothing was going according to plan.

Did you want me in early to do something?

She used the wrong words. I was just about to blurt out a reply, but my phone vibrating on my desk distracted me.

I picked it up quickly and as soon as I saw the message flashing, I regretted it:

 Just dont fuck her. I mean it! A

Alec was telling me to keep away from her. He didnt need to do that. Besides, I had a feeling that, unlike Scarlett, Olivia wouldnt give in to me so easily. If Id met Olivia in another situation then I wouldnt have hesitated to try to get to know her personally. No, I wasnt about to have her walk out on me, especially after the news that Alec just gave me about a potential deal with Rogers.

Okay, so maybe if you give me the breakdown of the tasks that you normally did with Scarlett, we could go from there?

Seriously, who the fuck was the boss?

Her or I?

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