Lahat ng Kabanata ng A contract with my clumsy and pretty secretary: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

"I've put him to bed in the room," Andrea said, walking back into the mansion's movie theater.Amber stared at him shamelessly. The man's hair was wet and tousled. His back was exposed, revealing his well-defined and stocky pectorals, his thick, sturdy legs peeking above the tight, short sleep shorts he was wearing. Amber sighed unconsciously at what it had caused to see her boss like that, her vagina had begun to throb, and her mouth became wet."I'm going to report you for harassment," Andrea exclaimed with a half-smile that made the girl's legs begin to shake."Don't be silly, Mr. Laureti," she took her eyes away from him and turned her back on him."I think you can call me Andrea by now," she spoke into his neck, breathing the fresh scent from the back of his neck.Amber felt the hairs on her body stand on end. The throbbing in her vagina increased so much that it hurt. She could smell all the smells that came from her boss's body, from shaving cream to perfume of very good qualit

Every part, every limb, every millimeter of Amber's body, hurt, and it hurt pleasantly, because the night before she had experienced the pleasure, which pleasure she had wanted to experience with her boss ever since she had seen him.The sound of the alarm woke her up. She opened her eyes slowly, thinking that it had all been a dream, but when she saw herself completely naked and with her body marked and in pain, she realized that it had all been real.She smiled broadly as she remembered how Andrea had made her his to the point of squeezing her. He put his hands to his lips and closed his eyes to remember him."What did you do, Amber?" She asked herself nervously, she was afraid to face reality, she was afraid that everything she had experienced the night before would have consequences.She took a deep breath and took her cell phone, realizing a big problem: the deadline she had been given to pay the mortgage on the house had already run out, since the alarm that had woken her up cle

Amber took the pen and with her legs like jelly, she signed the contract without seeing Andrea, a contract without a stamp, without an expiration date, without any legal argument to back it up, because without her knowing that marriage with Andrea was more real than the desire, she had to ignore the clauses that she had imposed. But she was so proud that she wasn't going to give in, not yet."Well, you must move your things to the mansion, from now on you will live here, I have been preparing everything for the wedding, it will be something simple and private," Amber lowered her gaze, she always dreamed of getting married in white and having a big party. But the decision to accept to be the mother and wife of her boss by "contract" was hers, and she couldn't back out, or rather, she didn't want to.He smiled in Andrea's direction, who was putting the papers in the drawer....Two days later, Amber was already in the Laureti mansion, in a room next to Andrea's, because of the no-sex cl

Amber was shocked when Andrea told her that they had to go on their honeymoon, because she needed the marriage to be credible. Amber's eyes lit up so much that it was hard for her to hold her husband Andrea's gaze, not only because she loved him and didn't want him to notice, but also because he was afraid that he would walk away from her when he noticed that she was with him not only because of an arranged marriage, but because for Amber Andrea he was the perfect man.She took a suitcase excitedly, Andrea had told her to pack all kinds of bathing suits because they were going to an island in Hawaii, she thought she only had one suit, but, when she opened the closet there was full of new clothes, perfumes and many swimsuits for her."Do you like it?" The Italian asked behind him.Amber turned to look at him with a beautiful smile on her face."I love it, and how do you know my size, it fits me perfectly," he took a black one with white dots that seemed exquisite because of the way it

Andrea wasn't nervous about whether Evangelina was going to accept Amber, rather he was dying of nerves because he knew that the woman in question was surely going to give him a slap on the ear, and, with that, a tongue syrup too, and it's not that he wasn't old enough to make his own decisions. it was just that Evangelina Anderson always told them: "I don't care how old you are, I am your mother here, and I will always be, so I will see to it that you are honorable men, and respectful of your women."When they arrived at the mansion, Andrea took Amber by the hand and walked with her inside, Amber was trembling with fear, she already imagined a fat lady, with short hair, and a witch's face, but what her eyes saw when they entered the room left her totally amazed.The woman in question, who must have been a little over fifty years old, barely looked forty, she was so elegant and beautiful. Her black hair pierced her buttocks, her gray eyes glistened behind her glasses, and the smile on