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My Prevert boss 2
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2025-07-21 01:28:20
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Seduced by my Bosses The boss pet 4
The invitation came in the form of a text message. “Gala. Tonight. Black dress. No panties. You’ll sit beside me.” No greeting. No signature. Just an order. Lila stared at her phone, pulse hammering. She reread the words three times, her thighs clenching each time. No panties. The thought alone made her breath hitch. She could barely focus the rest of the day. By six, she stood in her apartment wearing a black silk gown that hugged her like skin. It dipped low in the back, high in the slit. Her heels were tall. Her neck bare—until she buckled the collar around it. She’d polished the silver loop in the center. Not out of vanity, but reverence. It meant something now. It meant she was his. A sleek black car arrived right on time. She climbed in, legs bare beneath the slit, heart pounding in anticipation. He was already inside. Julian Cross looked like sin and power in a tailored charcoal suit. No tie. Cufflinks like polished onyx. His jaw tightened when he saw her. Eyes dropping
Seduced by my Bosses The boss pet 3
Lila didn’t remember the ride to his penthouse. One moment, she was gathering her things at her desk, heart still thudding from the way he’d whispered good girl in her ear after their training. The next, she was in the back seat of his private car, leather warm beneath her thighs, her collar snug beneath her blouse. He hadn’t touched her. Not once. He didn’t have to. Her whole body felt like it was caught in his gravity. One command away from collapse. The city lights blurred past. Her reflection in the tinted glass showed a girl who didn’t look like the one who had nervously printed out her resume weeks ago. Her eyes were darker now. Her lips parted slightly, swollen from biting back moans. There was a glow to her skin, a rawness to her that had nothing to do with sex and everything to do with surrender. When they arrived, the elevator required a fingerprint. Of course it did. He stood behind her. Silent. Large. And when the doors closed, he didn’t speak. Just reached forward
Seduced by my Bosses The boss pet 2
The collar arrived on a Tuesday. It came in a black velvet box, delivered by a silent assistant who left it on Lila’s desk without a word. No note. No explanation. Just the box, cool and mysterious, sitting on her keyboard like a dare. She stared at it for a long time. It was slim. Black leather. A single silver loop at the front. No name tag. No key. Just simplicity and control. Her fingers brushed over it. Her thighs clenched. She didn’t open it until she was alone. That night, long after everyone else had gone home, she carried the box into Julian’s office. The lights were dimmed. He stood near the window, as always, watching the city like it belonged to him. His shirt sleeves were rolled to his elbows again. His tie hung loose around his neck. She cleared her throat softly. “Sir?” He turned. When he saw the box in her hands, something in his expression shifted. “Close the door,” he said. She obeyed. “Lock it.” Her fingers trembled as they turned the key. “Bring it he
Seduced by my Bosses The boss pet 1
The elevator ride to the top floor felt too slow. Lila’s heels clicked nervously on the polished marble. Her fingers clutched the leather folder in her arms like it was armor. Her resume was perfect. Her GPA flawless. Her recommendations glowing. But nothing prepared her for him. Julian Cross. CEO of Cross & Vale. Billionaire. Forty-two. Built an empire from dust and ruthlessness. Every article called him a genius. Every whispered office rumor called him cold. Calculating. Intimidating. Impossible to work under. And now she was about to interview with him. The elevator opened with a soft ding. The reception area looked more like an art museum—glass walls, abstract sculptures, silence that swallowed every footstep. The receptionist didn’t even glance up. “You can go in.” Lila blinked. “I… wait. Just like that?” “He’s expecting you.” She adjusted her blouse, took a shaky breath, and walked toward the massive double doors. Her fingers trembled as she pushed them open. He was stan
Seduced by my Bosses Breastfeeding my boss 2
Nathan’s office smelled of leather, dominance, and late-night secrets. Leah stood outside the door for a full minute, heart hammering, nipples already stiff and throbbing beneath her blouse. She hadn’t worn a bra. He told her not to. Her breasts were full again—aching, sensitive, heavy. The pressure had been mounting all morning, each tick of the clock pushing her closer to the edge. Every step she took down the hall had made her panties damper, her thighs tighter. Her body didn’t care about logic or shame anymore—it responded to him, to his voice, to his orders. And now, her boss—Mr. Nathan Graye, the man who sucked the milk from her breasts with greedy hunger—was waiting.She opened the door.He didn’t look up right away. Sat behind his massive desk, sleeves rolled up, fingers steepled beneath his mouth. Cool. Composed. The eye of the storm.Then his gaze lifted—and she saw it.That flicker.That flash of raw hunger he no longer bothered to hide.“Close the door,” he said. Calm. Com
Seduced by my Bosses Breastfeeding my boss 1
The office was silent, hushed under the weight of a long day. Lights dimmed, keyboards quiet, the hum of the central air the only sign the building still lived. Leah Monroe stood hunched in the break room, her white blouse stained just below the breast. The thin, lacy bra she wore had long since given up trying to hold the growing pressure of her milk. She hadn’t had time to pump—again. She thought she could manage one more hour, finish that stupid report, and get home before her body betrayed her.She was wrong.Her breasts were hot, swollen, aching. Her nipples throbbed with fullness, sensitivity bordering on pain, and now the evidence was there—seeping through her shirt, damp and sticky against her skin. She clutched one arm over her chest, panic flaring in her throat as she dropped the small pumping bottle she’d fumbled from her bag. It bounced once, then rolled into the shadows beneath the counter.“Shit,” she hissed under her breath, voice tight with frustration and shame.Her h
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