My Boss My Secret Lover Novels & Stories

"You kept that secret for ten years?" ​"It was the sweetest torture of my life," Arthur groaned, his hands sliding down to grip her bare thighs, lifting her effortlessly against his hips. ​Vivian wrapped her legs around his waist, whimpering as his hard, thick erection pressed against her center through the thin silk of her shirt. He carried her back into the shaded, cool master bedroom, laying her down on the silk sheets.

Victor leaned in and whispered, “After the party, I want to take you home. Just us. I’ve been waiting for this for so long. I want to take my time tonight. I want to make love to you like I’ve never made love to you before.” Nessa’s stomach twisted. She looked back at Roman. He raised his glass in a silent toast. Then his eyes dropped slowly down her body, lingering on the slit of the dress, on the way Victor’s hand rested on her waist, on the faint mark she knew was hidden under the high collar of the dress — the one Roman had left there while he was still inside her. Victor didn’t see it. He couldn’t. But Nessa did. And Roman saw the way her eyes flicked back to him.

I massaged my temples, frustrated by his antics. "Boss!" I glanced at Mr. Fort with a wick of amusement as he re-entered my office. I gave him a curious look, and he grinned, giving a thumbs-up. "Your boyfriend’s quite handsome, boss. Is it a secret relationship?" I rolled my eyes at the question. Why did it have to be everyone’s business? Does it really matter if I have a boyfriend? Tsk.

the thought sat heavily in my chest I was confused because I thought we were best friends, and best friends were supposed to know everything about each other, yet here I was, finding out today that there was a man she liked, and now that man was my boss, and not just any boss. I am Adrian Kingsley’s secretary Not just any secretary

Reading her messages that looked like this made me worry about her. Should I go to her place? But she never told me about her new place... She said that her boss gave it to her, but in return she must kept it all as a secret. I understand because her boss is the Bonavichs family. The whole city knows about how discreet said family could be. . I tried to go through the rest of the messages. . The fourth message was rather short, but sounded frustrated nevertheless. . 'Kanika, I'm sorry but I really don't know who else to ask for help.'

I peeped in through the door and what I saw almost made me faint. My boss was holding his huge dick, stroking back and forth. His head was thrown back as he was moaning out loud. I couldn’t blink for a minute, until my eye led itself back to his dick. I salivated, licked my lips and wished it was my hand wrapped around that huge dick, stroking it and getting him off. My hands were starting to make a way into my panties when he groaned out a name that made me stop. “Amara!” He called out as he rode off his high horse of ecstasy.

But as soon as I opened the file, I immediately had to hide it. My clumsy actions made a noise enough for Coco to hear. Coco looked at me, “What's the matter, Lia?” "Nothing. It was just my negligence,” I laughed and said. How could I forget that I was still keeping secret documents about the company's important project, which I had taken by mistake the night I had a one-night affair with Ivor, right?

I place my hand down on the arm chair and look at her. “Why are you receiving letter that are marked private and confidential? What are you trying to hide from me?” She asks looking at me suspiciously. She thinks she caught me in a lie but it’s just a copy of a contract I need to look over before the end of the day. It’s not the secret she’s been trying to get me on since university. “My work involves a lot of private and confidential stuff.” I state dryly, she’s still on her theory that I have a mistress somewhere. And she’s trying to find the evidence to prove it.

I bit down on my thumb to keep myself from moaning as he came inside of me more and more. After a few more thrusts, he collapsed down into the table. His lips fell from my boob, and he began panting. His eyes were closed. He still had my hips, and he brought me down with him. I relaxed into him until he recovered. When he opened his eyes, he smiled at me. “That was amazing,” he said. “Anything for my boss,” I said. “We’ll have to play this game again some time, hopefully when we don’t necessarily need to,” he said. “I’ve never had a thing for secretaries, but I could get used to this.”

I kept everything like my father had, never really made things my own way, and it’s time now. What kind of boss am I that doesn’t even have his secretary’s phone number? I roll my eyes as she takes her fucking sweet ass time getting the number. All of a sudden, the realization hits me. Didn’t she come to work because of what I did last night? Did I really fuck it up? Of course, I did, she has a boyfriend, and I kissed her.