Boss And Assistant Romance Books Novels & Stories

#lust #demons #dreams #dreamlustdemon #spiritual #specialpower #passion #hardcore #demonxhuman #demon #officeromance Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** I heaved a deep sigh as I entered the office. The familiar scent of coffee and paper mingling with low chatter surrounding me reminded me that I was spending another day without being noticed by my super sexy boss. I have been working as Mr. Alex’s executive assistant for over a year now. When I first started, I never could have predicted the effect he would have on me. It was gradual, slight at first.

Because "I'm not stressed," I said instead. "I was just confused." "Hey." His thumb stroked my cheek, and I hated how my body still responded to that touch, still leaned into it like a flower seeking sun. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right? If something's bothering you?" Are you cheating on me? The question died in my throat. "I know," I whispered. "Good." He kissed my forehead, lingering. "That's my girl. Now, you said something about pasta? I'm starving."

She stumbled through the hallway, past cubicles and confused coworkers, until she spotted the supply closet at the end of the hall. She shoved the door open and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind her. She twisted the lock with her shaking fingers. She pressed her back against the wall, gasping for air. Her hands trembled violently. Her mind replayed the image again and again, Lucien’s fangs, sharp and inhuman, glinting under his office lights as he held that lady’s neck like prey. Her heart was beating so hard she thought it might burst through her ribs. Fangs. She’d seen fangs. Real ones. On her boss.

"I missed you both more than words can express. It feels so good to be back. Greece was a bit of a downer." "That's a lie, it couldn't have been that terrible," Cassie retorted with her mouth full of pasta. "Don't talk with your mouth full," Annette reminded her, to which Cassie stuck her tongue out playfully. "Back to being bossy? You're no fun," Cassie teased, a smile forming on her face. "You know you love me," Annette replied, throwing a piece of folded paper at Cassie.

"I need the sexiest romance book you've got—full-on penetration and the dirtiest sex ever." The man licks his lips, swallowing before seeming to open a secret drawer underneath his desk. "I know what you need; this book is named, 'My naughty CEO boss and his enormous cock,' and it's everything you're searching for, my friend." I smile. "How much?" Two minutes later, I hurry to leave the bookstore. I ended up buying the goddamn book and some other dirty novels to keep me up all night while masturbating. These books will surely keep me from trying to straddle Hayden.

Roman grunted from the driver's seat. Soloman turned his face slowly to look at his right-hand man. Roman's jaw was knotted with tension, the old gang tattoos rippling down the cords of his throat. He knew he was overstepping with the boss, but he chose to ask the question anyway. Roman had a pretty fucked up moral compass when it came to everyone in the world except one particular blond. And now, apparently, the woman that was fiercely loyal to Katie Pullman had wormed her way into his affections.

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Colton POV: I began to slowly toss and turn in bed and reach over hoping to feel to soft warm silky skin of my mystery princess but the side of the bed she was on is empty and all I feel on the pillow is a note. A fucking NOTE! it read had a really great time give me call for round two with a number, we'll, at least she left her number I plop back down into the pillow with a deep sigh as thoughts of my little princess dances in my head making my dick hard all over again cold shower it is then. Two months go by at the office as I busy myself with work and my paralegal is retiring at the end of the week so I'm busy vetting potential assistants when a knock comes on my office door come in I cal

"Hey, stop it! I'm going to mini market for a moment, you can wait here!" "Wa ... wait a minute, Boss! ehm ... how about if I come? I can help carry your things!" "No, that's not necessary!" he said, trying to avoid physical contact with me. "It's okay, Boss! I'll ..." "No! and stop calling me boss. Do you understand?" he said holding back annoyed. "Ok, Boss!" "Agh...!" ***

she said apologetically. “I’d rather be fired than to work with him,” she replied. Tracy narrowed her eyes at Blaire because she believed that there was something more to her story and she had to know all the details. “Why?” Tracy inquired. “Jacob Gordon is the most impossible boss that I’ve worked with,” Blair answered. “You work at Wolf Bank?” Tracy asked. Blair creased her forehead at Tracy because the woman seemed knowledgeable about the company where she was recently hired. “Yes, why?” She asked.