The Billionaire’s not so Secret Mistress

Abigail Hayes~•~The last man I dated told me I had pareunomania.Our relationship lasted for all of three weeks, but he ended up breaking up with me because of the aforementioned problem. I didn’t know what it meant so I searched it up and it meant the compulsive desire to have sex.I laughed when I saw it. Just because I had a higher sex drive than others didn’t mean I had such a problem but he didn't hear anything of it and broke up as he couldn’t keep up with me. It wasn’t my fault he was a weakling.I got turned on easily and I couldn’t be blamed for that. Whoever created me was responsible for how my body behaved. I sat across from the third man for the day who was droning on and on about himself. The last two dates I’d gone on today had ended badly and I was on my third.I needed a boyfriend because if I didn’t have one, I’d resort to masturbating every day. I was going to be starting a new job soon so I wouldn’t have the time to find a one-night stand. I needed stability with

Abigail Hayes~•~Taken by surprise, I stilled and he pulled back, looking into my eyes carefully. “I thought you wanted to fuck?” The question came out unsure. I was a straightforward person but it seemed like the man was worse than I was.“Uh, yes.” I breathed out. “You just took me by surprise.”He nodded once, as though all his moves were calculated. “Can I kiss you now?”Instead of answering him, I put my arms around his neck and stood on my tiptoes, connecting my lips to his. He took control of the kiss immediately. One of his hands found the back of my neck, angling my head better so he could kiss me deeply, while the other wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.The kiss was so intense that I could feel my panties soaking. If I had decided to go with my gut and not wear panties, I would have been embarrassing myself for the second time that night.A moan escaped my mouth when he squeezed my ass but the ding of the elevator alerted us that we had reached our floor an

Abigail Hayes~•~“I don’t understand the man. He was very cold and dismissive to me when we woke up the next morning.” I ranted to Maya when she finally came back home that Monday morning.“Maybe he was just drawing the line.”“Before that, he bought me a new set of clothes so I wouldn’t have to wear the dress I wore to the club. Then he ordered room service just for me. The food was so much that I couldn’t even finish it. He was hot one moment and cold the next.”“Why are you even bothered?” Maya asked, looking over her shoulder at me. She was making pancakes while I stayed in the kitchen for moral support. I was starting my new job today and I still had an hour to go while Maya was just an early riser. “It’s not like you’re going to see him again. It was a one-time thing.”“Yeah,” I muttered. I didn’t know whether I liked that or not. “But I was intrigued.”“Intrigued or you hoped he could be your fuck buddy?” She laughed. “I suggested that to him,” I admitted to her. Maya paused

Abigail Hayes~•~“When I saw you, I figured you were newly employed here. I just didn’t think we’d be working in such proximity.” George– Mr. Galanti said. He was still as casual as he could be, as though nothing happened between us. Maybe it just wasn’t remarkable for him.“Me too, sir.” I was sitting opposite him in his office. I never thought a day would come when I would be in such a situation but there I was. “You know what your work entails, right?” He asked like I was dumb.I held back the frown threatening to break free. I couldn’t talk to him however I wanted now. He was my boss and I’d be working a room away from him. “Answering the phone, managing diaries, organizing meetings and appointments, booking and arranging travel–“He held out his hand, effectively cutting me off. “Aside from the regular secretarial job, I’m certain you read the details of your job. It includes being my personal assistant, which means you’ll also run personal errands for me.”My tongue poked the

Abigail Hayes~•~Working with Mr Galanti was, for lack of a better word, crazy.He was meticulous when it came to work so it meant everything I did had to be perfect. My reports had to show extreme details, down to the smallest ones, or he would be left unsatisfied.Zara told me he was too demanding which was why his secretaries usually quit whenever the work got too tough and that was equally why the salary for being his secretary skyrocketed. Mr Galanti, however, didn’t see any problem with himself. He believed he just had lazy secretaries who refused to do their work the right way.As though he was summoned by my thoughts, the telephone by my desk rang. I picked it up with a, “Hello. This is GG Enterprise. How may I help you?”“Come to my office.” I heard the familiar voice of my boss before he hung up abruptly, not waiting for me to reply. I’d been working for him for more than a week now but I still wasn’t used to his curt approach.I resisted a sigh and dropped the telephone be