JAMIE WILLISIt was Thursday. I was no longer Jamie but now I'd morphed back into my role as Mr. Willis.The class was different than it had been on Monday. I noticed the hall was full to its capacity and it was taken over mostly by girls."I suppose everyone here today is part of my class because," I paused. Wait for it. Hold, hold… hold. "We are going to have a surprise test."There was a chorus of disappointed moaning and as I'd hoped for, the imposters started marching out in groups.When I had my class back in order, I made a mental note to watch out for the girl that would fit the role of my heroine."Mr. Willis." A familiar voice called out from the crowd.I frowned.It was the dangerous one. Jean Harrison."Miss Harrison." I responded."I have a question. Why are you wearing the exact same clothes you wore on Monday?"Some of the students found her question funny and took upon themselves to laugh at it. I'd have to thank her later after class for pointing it out."Well if you

By a stroke of pure luck, Vanessa Summers gets a miracle job as the secretary of CEO billionaire handsome playboy, Orlando Phineas Jr. What started as a fertile working environment soon morphed into a hot passionate atmosphere where anything is allowed; no pants. Vanessa tries to keep it between her legs and Orlando struggles to keep it in his pants but they soon discover they're no match for unadulterated hot sex.ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.Now I'm sure you think you know how this story is going to start. You're probably thinking, "It's a CEO story. It's going to have the same old cliche beginning."It could start in my office with a pointless benign argument involving me and my girlfriend. The usual classic cliche shit. Maybe we'd throw in a sex scene after the argument, you know, spice things up a bit. Or maybe after the argument and sex, I get an epiphany and decide to break up. It's not you, it's me. It's what's best for both of us.Well, I'm going to have to disappoint you there becaus

VANESSA SUMMERSIf someone had told me I would end up getting hired as the secretary to a billionaire, I would have called them crazy; insane ― cuckoo.It was a twist of fate that I definitely didn’t deserve but I was grateful nonetheless.Mr. Bob had told me his boss (and best friend as he put it) could be difficult. He warned me to act natural and expect the worst yet I wasn’t prepared for what I saw when I walked into his office. He was a dangerously handsome man.His blonde hair and perfect blue eyes had made me nervous at first but I recovered fast when I remembered what Mr. Bob had said. He had tried to unnerve me getting in my space but I had been strong in my conviction. Why not? I need the job…Kelvin was away when I got back to the apartment. He was probably hanging out with his good for nothing friends. I’d tried to tell him in no certain way to find new friends but he was difficult. His friends weren’t doing anything with their lives and neither was he. I hoped ripping him

VANESSA SUMMERSZoe tried to convince me Kelvin wasn’t worth the tears and I knew she was right but her words and my knowledge did nothing to stop the tears from falling. It was like an endless steady stream that left my eyes swollen and my nose red.She tried to make me laugh and even though it worked, a memory of the bastard would flash in my mind and the tears would return.Kelvin had been my first and I had thought he would be the only guy I gave my body to but that was gone. All I had left was pain and hurt which I knew I deserved for being a gullible stupid cunt.“You aren’t a gullible stupid cunt.” Zoe groaned.She managed to look worse than I did having stayed up most of the night trying to cheer me up. There was no cheering me up. I was a lost cause.“You aren’t a lost cause!” Zoe yelled.It was like my world had been crushed by an extinction level meteorite that had come for once purpose and one purpose only; the total annihilation of everything.that made me happy.I must be

VANESSA SUMMERS Yep… They’re fucking.They’re definitely fucking…Cole’s apartment wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. His roommate, Mark wore a flannel shirt and had the face of a football player. He was good looking if you looked at him well enough.Zoey had vanished inside with Cole’s hands going around her body lustfully. I swear I could almost hear her moans through the wall.“I’ve heard so much about you from Zoey. She’s always talking about you.” Mark said awkwardly.As much as I found it hard to believe, I responded by thanking him which only helped to prolong the awkwardness.He tried to make small conversation but I could see at once that it wasn’t an easy territory for him.“How about we go back to my room? There’s something I’d love to show you.” He said.It better not be your cock. I’m not prepared to handle that kind of shock right now.“Sure. Why not.” I said instead.As we passed the hallway that led to his room, he paused in front of a door I guessed was his, turn