Naughty Secretary Novels & Stories

Then, I let her take me home. Before Alicia left, she handed me a contract. She was giving me a trump card. When I returned home, Anthony still hadn't come back. I ordered the servants to pack up all his belongings. Just as they were packing, Anthony walked into the room with his secretary, Yunice Pretzer. When Anthony saw the boxes, he was infuriated.

She was torn between who to help, I smiled at her as I played with my freshly made nails, I said softly, “ Take her out, you wouldn't like what I would do to you.” She was shocked by my words, looking at Luna, who was turning all red. She looked like she was about to throw a fit when there was a bang from the other room, followed by smashing sounds. The secretary turned pale, returning to her desk to hide while Luna ran out of the room. It was a funny sight, I wanted to laugh at her but when I turned and saw the shaking secretary, I felt sorry.

“She looked terrible when she went out of the lobby, I was wondering if she and Mr Micheal had an argument but unexpectedly, you showed her your place and everyone is so proud of you!” “She has always been that way?” Luca inquired as Mrs Evergreen stooped by a table that was occupied by a few employees who were chatting and eating away happily. “Hi guys. Here is our new secretary. The one who defeated ‘the witch’.” Mr Evergreen announced as they raised and turned their heads to look at Luca. “Hey, Luca!” They said in unison. “Hi, everyone!” Luca replied calmly and sat down, placing his tray on the table as Laura sat beside him.

“Let her know she may come in as soon as she arrives.” Eleanor nodded, cast him a brief look, and left. Alone, Mark closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them, they seemed darker and hungrier. A few minutes later, the office door opened again. “Mr. Darkmoor, the new secretary has arrived,” Eleanor announced. “She may come in,” Mark replied, without taking his eyes off the window. Eleanor stepped aside, and Elena entered. She was a brunette with curly hair, dressed impeccably. He turned slowly and looked at her with a certain curiosity.

They were instruments, cutting through pretense, measuring every ounce of her worth. “You are Ava Reed,” he said, calm and commanding. “Yes,” she replied. “I am here for the secretary position.” “You are late.” Her heart lurched. “I am… I am sorry, sir,” she stammered. “Traffic was…” “Traffic,” he repeated, sharp and measured. “I hope your work ethic is better than your punctuality.” Ava swallowed hard and nodded. “It is, sir. I will not disappoint you.” He studied her silently, and she felt every hesitation, every doubt, every insecurity laid bare beneath his gaze. Then, almost imperceptibly, the corner of his mouth lifted. “Very well. Follow me.”

Ryan I didn't know why her package must be delivered to my own office and I've forgotten to give her when she was here. I quickly followed after her when she left her office, I could have called her but I wouldn't lie. I enjoyed watching her from the back, Dirtyminded. Her backside is insane! I stopped when I heard someone talking about the secretary and I knew immediately those words were meant for. I wanted to see how she was going to stand up for herself and watched till the end. I almost laugh when she talked about seducing me. I walked to the girls after she left. Anna

(THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW) "Damn! Hurry up! Oh, yeah!" Anastasia heard her boss growl. Her boss is in the office and as usual in his daily routine, he has a woman, again! And Anastasia in turn to be a great gossip secretary of Alexis Von Callahan. She was just outside the door of his boss's office and could only hear the growl inside. This is probably her daily job as a secretary whenever his boss brings a woman.

She walked straight into my office, her voice hoarse as she said, "Scott, you're my secretary—" "Former secretary." I cut her off expressionlessly and slid a freshly prepared resignation letter across the desk toward her. "Sign it, Ms. York. Also, this is my lawyer's contact information. He'll liaise directly with your legal team regarding the lawsuit against Mr. Moore for misappropriating trade secrets."

Helen stared at the email on her screen, reading it twice before it truly sank in. Dear Helen, We’re pleased to offer you the position of Secretary at Cole Designs… Helen stared at the screen. Once. Twice. Her eyes scanned the words again, slower this time, as if they might disappear if she blinked too fast. “No…” she whispered under her breath. Her fingers loosened. The phone slipped—tilting dangerously in her hand before she caught it just in time, her heart lurching up into her throat. “Oh my God…” She pushed herself upright on the bed, the sheets tangling around her legs as her breathing grew uneven.

And there was a stream of seats that served as a waiting spot for visitors. The Secretary stood up to greet them. She was tall and pretty but not as tall as Suzy and looked to be in her mid twenties. She was a red head, dressed in black trouser suit with her face covered in minimal makeup. She could also pass for a model just like most of the people she had come across in Men’s Aura. Nobody seemed to want to stay fat anymore. Inara guessed the Secretary had taken over Suzy’s job. She would have wondered if she was doubling as a mistress too like Suzy had been but she knew that Lemuel was faithful even though he didn’t have to be considering her own history with him.