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the boss stood up from her seat and walked towards the lady as she calmed her down. She put her hands on the lady's shoulders and spoke, "The girl works for me." And Mrs Wilson just looks at her shocked. "Omg! this is gonna be so much fun," the boss winked towards Sierra. After the lady was calm, Cliterella explained the matter to her.

Loveth felt the intense presence of the man standing in front of her, but she didn't wanted to meet his gazed nor stared to him, and just then Emma spoked, "I know you don't want to accept, but my boss is here to see you, by himself.." "Hi Loveth" Patrick spoked and Loveth stiffened, hoping she wasn't dreaming. "Your boss.. Who?" Loveth pretended like she didn't heard her name, and Patrick drew closer to meet her, seeing she purposely ignored him "Me.." spoked Patrick as he finally approached her and stood in front of her, and Loveth blushed feeling her heart palpitations and she immediately stared downwards, still not meeting Patrick's gazed, while Emma stood away to give them some spaces,

" B-but where do you find my book?" "I have excess to the devices of all my employees. After all I am the boss." Anna just rolled her eyes at him as he added. He sure had gone through her laptop. He always wanted to learn something for her or it was just to tease her and she wonder what was the time when Zoha told him. Might be then when he went to her house after ditching breakfast with her. No one could control him but she could if she used the right way, an evil way after all he was her big fat mafia man. " Since I am your boss so I can summon you in my office whenever I want so..." He leaned in against her ear, whispering. "...so that you can spread your legs for me on my office table."

"I guess this proves you're still the second boss around here, you always were ''. Boss said and his compliment made me smirk. To be a boss in the midst of men wasn't as easy as it seems but I was the only surviving woman here,the rest either ran away or died and the others were just here to please the men and a first glance at me you would know I wouldn't stoop to that level no matter what. "Investigate this further and make sure there's no problems". Boss instructed. "Yes boss". I said and left the boss's office. As I was walking down the hallway back to my room I saw Chris leaning against the wall he was waiting for me so I stopped in front of him.

His fingers burned through my panties as he drew a circle on it, my thighs clenched and I gasped loudly as he rubbed my vagina through my panties. "Come back here tomorrow to clean this room up, but without panties." He whispered, my eyes widened up at the realization of his words. "What!" I exclaimed. "See you tomorrow, and don't forget. No panties." "Have I made myself clear?" He shouted, I nodded my head in fear. "I want to see your fucking pussy tomorrow," he said into my ears. ***** New Book alert! The Boss wants me in his Bed Go check it out. It's a surrogacy story between a maid and her boss who's secretly in the underworld, a mafia. Be prepared for the erotica part!!

He's really taking advantage of me being his Personal Assistant. And, I have asked a guard if where could be the club that my bossy boss is at, then I went there to unwillingly obey his vexing instruction. --- When I stepped inside the club, I roamed my gaze around to look for the CEO. Then, I have spotted him at the counter like what he mentioned, earlier. But, he is seated next to a stunning lady with blonde hair and in a red sparkly dress. Hmm, ex? Could be. He loves blondes, huh?

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

I blinked rapidly, reading quickly from the paper and back at them. “You'll…” “It's simple, Rebecca. You will be our sex slave. It's not stated there because the paper could get into wrong hands” my boss cut in, calmly. I looked to his wife, her tongue wetting her bottom lip as she looked at me intensely making me swallow hard, my eyes widening before glancing to back at my boss. This wasn't a joke… right? I had forgotten how to breath. ‘A sex slave?’ ‘These things were real?’ My thoughts must have reflected on my face because my boss cleared his throat, throwing his head back to look at his wife who nodded at him in silent communication.

"Now undress me.” Like a robot on command, I walked towards him to do as I was told. He had already taken off his shoes, leaving him with his buttoned up long sleeved shirt and belted pants. I started to undo each bottom after the other, beginning from the bottom. I was halfway through the process when I felt his hands cup both butt cheeks and jerk my towards him. Another loud gasp escaped my lips when my breasts crashed against his chest and my vagina felt his bulge. I didn't understand why or how I was even enjoying this. The initial idea of sleeping with my boss's husband repulsed me. I was disgusted at him when I realized he also wanted to do the same, but now. Now all I wanted to do was

I had been with the boss for a while now, and even though I know he is severely allergic to women, there had been someone who was able to touch him for about 5 minutes straight before his allergic response started. My mind drifted to Jessica and how even the boss's doctor had proposed that he come for therapy together with her so that her presence could help mitigate the side effects of his illness, but the boss rarely showed interest. And to think that his boss wanted to build a luxury mall in Millennium City just because this woman’s company was in that city, I made up my mind not to ever get on the bad side of this seemingly harmless woman. After digging so much into her background inform