Hot Sexy Secretaries Novels & Stories

{Jason} You know what happens when you employ a secretary with a beautiful body to work for you? Every guy in the company hits on her, tries their luck with her, wanna get on her good side always and we all know what they really want from her. "Mr Storm" My secretary with the 'beautiful body' called my name for the second time, stretching some files towards me, looking uncertain if to drop them on my desk or place them on my hands. I looked up to see right through her glasses and saw little nervousness in her eyes.

There’s a Korean drama called What’s Wrong with Secretary Kim that once went viral. Movies and TV shows often portray secretaries as glamorous women—gorgeous, seductive, and impeccably dressed. They revolve around their powerful bosses, fall in love with them, and compete with their bosses’ lovers for attention, living lives of luxury in upscale venues. Seraphina Arden told her best friend Emily, “It’s all a load of crap.” Seraphina was the secretary to Leon Everhart, the CEO of TerraVantage Group. On this particular Sunday night, she was out with Emily, enjoying street food and doing some window shopping, when her phone buzzed.

I called, with a smirk on my face. This was my new secretary after I had killed the first one for knowing something she shouldn't by mistake, I had employed her personally for my sexual purpose and satisfaction. A tall, curvy lady with dark hair and plump breasts. I opened my car, giving her entrance into it. "Congratulations sir." She said as she got in, with that seductive smile on her face. She was in a tight skirt, and top that exposed more of her cleavages. "Get to work." I replied immediately as I huffed and puffed out the smoke of my cigarettes towards her face.

He maintained his quiet stance and took his food until a female employee came up to him. “You must be the new Secretary who embarrassed Miss Evelyn.” “Umm..yes… “I am the HR manager.” She cut in secretly as she stretched her hand forward and Luca took it reluctantly. “You should come to our table, the others have been talking about you non-stop on the group chat.”

Every other person had dispersed back to their posts. “Good morning Sir. I’m Lynnette Parker, your secretary.” I introduced myself, speaking in short sentences. His expression was unclear as he raised his head from his computer screen. His stern eyes locked with mine, but he gave me no acknowledgment or even a smile. Wait. Did he not recognize me? My mind raced with a million ideas, but I managed to narrow it down. “Do you need anything, sir?” "No," he shot back condescendingly, his powerful voice cold and emotionless as he waved me off.

Pulling me close to him, he pushed as hard as he could against my vagina, letting all his warm juices flood into my vagina. Rolling over, I put my legs on either side of him as I began to move up and down, pounding my vagina against his hard penis. Moving his hands to my thighs, I felt my body start to shake as I was reaching my climax. As he squeezed my breasts and flicked my hard nipples, I climaxed screaming out his name. Laying on his chest, we were both panting as we tried to catch our breath. Sitting up on the couch, Glenn stood as I wrapped my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. Nipping at my neck, he made his way to the stairs and up to our room. Laying me on the bed, he

"We both knew there's nothing wrong with what we're doing. We're also not stepping on anyone. I never became a married man and you're single as well. Let's just let them think whatever they want if ever they find out. I'm pretty sure they won't though. It was only you and me who knew what happened during our wild nights together. Nobody will know. This will be our kinky little secrets...." he reached my face so I could lift my gaze and make our faces equal. "....You are my kinky little secret," he then kissed my lips. His voice is so gentle and sweet.

I told myself I was just organizing paperwork, but when I opened the shared finance directory and clicked on a folder Elias had flagged two weeks ago, I found a draft memo. To: Board of Directors, Rourke Holdings From: Elias Rourke, CEO Subject: Executive Secretary Transfer – Chloe Hart Reason: To support Rourke London transition initiative (Q3). Effective: TBD. I stared at the screen. My name. My title. A transfer I hadn’t requested, discussed, or agreed to. No context. No warning. And no idea whether Gavin knew. The lights in the office buzzed above me. My breath turned shallow. And behind me, the glass door clicked softly shut.

As she scrolled through the page, her heart sank as her eyes landed on a picture that had been posted, the image captured Wayne tenderly holding her, and her head buried in his neck, above the post was a salacious caption. 'THE CEO AND HIS SECRETARY CAUGHT HAVING AN AFFAIR,' As she read the words, Kaylar felt a wave of nausea wash over her. So this was the reason why her colleagues glared at her scornfully. The comment section caught her attention, and with trembling hands, she clicked to open it. The comments flooded in, unrelenting in their ferocity. Kaylar was shocked by the malicious attacks that rained upon her. [Joan: How low can you stoop, Kaylar? You have no integrity whatsoever. Sle

Helen told her. All of it — Vivian at the door, Lyla beside her, the conversation that had been designed to sound like concern and functioned like a series of very precise cuts. The resignation. The compensation. The *find someone actually available*. The *scandals destroy careers*. The *secretary who slept with her married boss* delivered in Lyla's warm, regretful voice as though she were simply describing a reality Helen had somehow failed to anticipate. When she finished, Linda was sitting very still.