Novel & Cerita Hot Secretary

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

Learn all his my dirty secrets before he takes me down or whatever his plan is. He had kneeled beside me, swiveling my chair until I was facing him. His hands rested on my thighs, his thumbs caressing them softly as he knelt between my parted legs. My breath hitched, I could feel myself getting excited. Scar wouldn’t shut the fuck up either, begging me to claim him. He stared into my eyes, his face was soft compared to his usual sternness. “You can tell me, Tara. You know that I will always keep your secrets,” he whispered, his chocolate scent relaxing me.

“We should go.” Soo-ah nodded, though her pulse still thundered in her ears. “Yeah.” --- Inside the safehouse, the team was gathered around the glowing screen. A 3D model of the agency’s Seoul headquarters rotated slowly — a maze of floors, access points, and locked security levels. Valerian zoomed in on a red-highlighted section. “This is where the core files are stored — Sublevel 3, restricted access. Only the Director’s clearance can open it.”

the secretary said in a dilemma. Kevin was no ordinary man. He was a young master of the York family and the person in charge of Fortress Hotel. Although Jensburg was not the Yorks’ territory, they still held quite a bit of influence here. “Many passers-by are taking pictures.” Hayden’s expression darkened. She said coldly, “I don’t care how many people he brought with him. Just destroy the flowers.” The secretary heeded her instructions and informed the security to ruin the flowers. Hayden could not sit still.

Is he sexting in office? He lifts his head as he senses my presence, "Ethan, you are next." He points towards the dark brown door to my front. His eyes stay on me for a few seconds as he assesses me silently, then goes back to texting. Wait, he is hotty's personal secretary? He is hot too! I silently walk towards the door, my heart is racing fast like it is getting late to reach somewhere. I remind myself that I’m Ethan right now, not Emara. Do not drool over him, he is just a hot, handsome sex god. That’s it.

She’d teach Anna a lesson that she’d never forget. The next day, Rhea goes to a hacker in town to try and hack into Anna’s W******p and know her location and movements. The person charges her a hundred dollars. There goes a tenth of her monthly allowance, but it’ll be worth it to bring this salacious gold-digger down. Rhea goes through Anna’s messages and realizes that Anna is actually a professional gold-digger. She is part of a group on W******p literally labelled ‘Sugar Baby Support Group’. So that’s what she calls herself. A sugar baby. Someone who has chosen to get money off of men as a career. How shallow and pathetic Rhea thinks. Rhea is disgusted by what she reads in the group. Appar

Walking out of the chapel just after concluding her penance, with strong hopes that this sacrament of reconciliation will bring good tidings to her. She searched through her bespoke Hermes bag to fetch a keyless remote control. Pointing same towards an obsidian black Mercedes-Maybach S650 seated on the all paved parking lot just about 100 feet outside the chapel. Those new pair of silhouette heels still hurts terribly regardless, she needs to walk like a queen.

She closed her eyes with the promise of a better tomorrow at the forefront of her mind… **** “Hillary, we can’t do this. You work for me.” Geo said as he pushed his gorgeous secretary off of his lap. She was gorgeous. She was 5'9, slender, with a gorgeous smile and a witty charm that worked on all of his business associates. They had always joked with him that he should sleep with his secretary. He never did, nor had the desire to. He had thought that their casual flirting was harmless, but here she was grinding her firm ass onto his groin.

Kelsey smiled and tapped the icon, only for her smile to wither and die. Heads up, cat is out of the bag. "Shit," Kelsey muttered. She'd expected the secret to get out, but this quick? Wait, which secret were they talking about here? Which one? She hit send and sighed. A few moments later, a reply dinged. Your new job. Say as little as possible and only use the secure app from now on. Her mind immediately went to the mole. Was this them again? Someone in their ranks working against them?