Married To My Boss Novels & Stories

I crawled between his legs, looked up at him, and took his thick cock into my mouth. This was only the beginning. My boss was going to ruin my marriage and breed me right here in his office. And I was going to let him.

The effect he had on me was so deadly and my heart dropped with the possibility of him suddenly waking up the next day and thinking that he didn't want anything to do with me anymore how was I going to put up without him I wondered but I tried not to think about that I have told myself that I was going to live in the present and what we had would not fall apart even if our relationship was as fragile as a pack of cards I was going to relish in every single moment of it until it was finally over because I was lucky to even experienced this kind of affection and to be able to meet my mate. I guess it was best not to be too greedy about what I had and derive some kind of satisfaction that I eve

We're both staring into the mirror. "June. Stop it. He has a girlfriend." I slap her arm playfully. "Ouch." She groans dramatically. "So what if he has a girlfriend? Being married or having a girlfriend doesn't mean you gotta give up on having some wild, good fuck elsewhere. Partners get boring, you know." "I guess you're right," I say softly, lowering my gaze. Memories of my day at the office rush into my mind, and again, I get goosebumps recalling when my boss forced himself between my thighs.

I snapped. Wait, why did I just say the words 'Husband' Well, he should know I'm not interested in spending six whole days with him. I'm a slut, remember? He shouldn't be seen with one. She stared at me incredulously. Like I just dropped a bombshell. In her mind; there's no way I'm married. His boss has fallen for a married woman? She cleared her throat. "You don't have to worry about your tickets. The Boss has made sure everything was ready before today." She curtsied.

“His mother’s reaction was the worst when he introduced me to her. She talked about the possibility of me sleeping with my boss. If only she met Mr. Marino in person. “They never really valued me. And the only time they did, was when my husband got laid off from work. Of course, we had to use my salary to feed. It was nothing more, nothing less. Mr. Marino had just given me a raise at the time. For support. My husband didn’t for once question why I had gotten a raise.” “And now?” Liya asked. “He has met Mr. Marino in person. And trust me, they are that close now. But that didn’t ruin or take away the boss and employee relationship I have with Mr. Marino. Everything stayed the same. He is you

I can accept that part of his anger, but accusing me of cheating is way overboard. How can he think that? I would never do something like that, I love my husband, he is my everything, my marriage is the best thing that has happened to me and I know he would never do anything to destroy our relationship. This job is my top priority. As I make myself comfortable while buildings pass me by, I can't help but wonder why my boss would pick me to accompany him on this business trip. I am the most efficient at what I do but an unexpected trip definitely took me by surprise.

“You'll help me research beautiful destinations. Bring magazines for my wife to choose from, and handle all the arrangements.” Leo glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror. Although he felt indignant, he couldn't help noticing that slight smile on his boss's face when mentioning the honeymoon—like he genuinely looked forward to it. For the past few days since getting married, he'd seen his boss become incredibly more relaxed, no longer staying late at the company like before, always looking forward to going home. No one had known he was married until the drama started circulating online. It had been quite shocking to everyone and became the major gossip in the company. But only him ha

He was in the middle of buttoning up his shirt, positioned between his chair and the desk like he owned the entire room. Because he did. The realization hit her like a slap. Her breath caught. For a second, she couldn’t move. She couldn’t think. Alexander Harrington is the boss. Her husband is her boss. She smiled. “So I'm married to my boss.” She murmured inwardly. “I won’t have to worry about anything, yes” “Is it that you don’t have respect,” Alex’s voice cut through the silence, cold and sharp, “or you are just like this?”

She said the words like they had been heavy weights placed on her shoulders. “What? How come you never said anything about that.” “You were so in love with him, I didn't want to put you in a weird spot.” I nodded my head like I could see her as I heaved a deep sigh. Alex… I hope he experiences nothing but pain. “Now, back to the boss. Are you guys really getting married?” “Of course not. What I did was on impulse, there's no way on this planet a man like Giancarlo Caruso would want to marry a woman like me.”