Hottest Secretary Novels & Stories

They say that everything happens for a reason, and I didn't even imagine in my whole life that because of that incident I would meet the man who will make my knees weak. Like magic, when I open my eyes, the actress Cassandra Lei, became the secretary of the coldest CEO I have ever known.

“Your coffee” “Take a sip” He ordered “Excuse me?” “How do I know you’re not trying to poison me? Take a sip” “If I seemed like the type to poison your coffee then why did you send me and not your secretary in the first place?” She asked and at his glare she added “Sir” “My secretary got fired” no “You fired George?!” Her eyes bulged. It seemed like his special ability was shocking her “Yes. Now sip” She took the cup carefully and took a sip. Then forced herself to swallow. So bitter “There. I didn’t try to poison you” She wanted to put it back on his table but he stopped her

I asked confused "I have a ball I have to attend tomorrow, Calhoun Ballenge is throwing a huge party tonight to raise awareness about his presence in the upcoming election. I don't want to go alone, I remembered you also said something about liking him too. , I suppose you'd thrilled to tag along too" I have never been to such occasions, he was right I'd be thrilled to. "As your secretary, I suppose" "No Miss Hardy, as my date or plus one." "I have never heard of bosses taking their secretaries as their date" "You are different, I guess. For some reason I don't see you as my secretary" For some reason that sounded akward. Mr Angelo's Hateful words came rushing back. 'He made them feel differ

He looked up, and was shocked, although she didn't look like it and she was definitely very changed, he knew very well that body that at some point was covered by clothes that he had uncovered it, he had kissed and touched it in that hotel room years ago, he knew that silhouette that for years he remembered, he knew that woman, it was Evangelina Anderson, his former secretary. "Good evening!" she greeted, in front of all the staff who looked at her with admiration. "My name is Evangelina Anderson, that one who was the millionaire's ugly secretary," she spoke for everyone who looked at her with confusion, but who gradually remembered her, causing them to open their mouths in disbelief. Demetr

I ordered. “Yes sir.” she carried Chelsea to her room immediately while I took some chips and orange juice to my room, I brought my laptop out to do some work. I really need a secretary just the way Chelsea needs a nanny. My phone rang, bringing me out of my thoughts, I frowned at the unknown number that was calling me. “Mr. Winthrop.” the caller said. “Yes, Who’s this?” “Am David Morgan sir and I heard you are looking for a secretary.” and my frowned deepens,

“You are even earlier than the call time. That’s good. Mr. Stephony is here, he just went outside to buy coffee. After your contract signing maybe you’ll start tomorrow or it depends to the CEO. But rest assured that I am the one who will assist and guide you. “ I nodded as a patiently listening to her. It’s strange that the boss bough coffee on her own but when I looked to the secretary that’s why. She’s pregnant. What a thoughtful and gentle man he is as boss. “Are you sure you’re applying for secretary? Or maybe you just mistaken. You looked rich, handsome, masculine and even passed as model. You can be seated below this floor for models. You even looked so kind, obedient.” She said as s

"But it was your secretary—" "Oh, right." His eyes, suddenly cold as knives, pinned me like I was vermin crawling out of a sewer. "I nearly forgot. Today's guests include titans of industry and renowned jewel designers. You wasted my secretary's time and prevented her from assisting me with our distinguished guests. That delay has harmed Buckley Group's interests." His next words struck like ice. "She's upset now. Go on—strip and dance for her, let her vent her anger." I choked on disbelief. Her mood? How was that my responsibility?

I froze, my heart hammering hard against my ribcage. “Open up,” he said in a softer tone. “Are you okay?” I saw the doorknob turned and everything froze. if he stepped in now and got close enough to smell my arousal, everything would be over. My secret will be exposed.

But all this time, my husband had been hitting it with his secretary. And what I'm about to say may blow your mind even further—my husband wasn't just fucking his secretary. He was fucking his secretary, who was a man. Crazy, right? Yes, I know. The supposed "love of my life" was gay. But you know what? Fuck that bastard. I was here to get myself fucked by the hottest man I could find at this party. I was on my eighth shot, downing burning alcohol down my throat, repeatedly adjusting my boobs so my cleavage could pop in this bandage dress while my eyes searched for the perfect candidate.

He looked rich and handsome from behind. “I…” Just as I was about to speak, he turned around, and my eyes widened in shock and disbelief at the sight of who it was. “Who are you and why are you in my office unannounced?” His deep voice growled, sending electrifying waves down my body. How was it that I was standing before the almighty Brian Hill, President of Sierra Cure Pharmaceutical, and feeling drawn to him as my second-chance mate? I trembled. “I am… I am Alicia Harries, your new secretary.” I bowed my head briefly.