Naughty Secretary Novels & Stories

My voice is more dry than the Sahara desert as I speak. “Now, hand me the bottle, Brown.” He demands, forwarding his hand. “What?” I ask, puzzled. Here I thought I would be reprimanded for drinking while working and probably face some corporal punishment. Not him asking for the bottle. “I need a drink.” He says in his flat tone, making a hand gesture to hand him over the bottle. “Wow.” I manage to say as I give him the bottle. “Who knew the famous Billionaire businessman who is too uptight about drinking in the office will ask his secretary for a drink?” I can't find my amusement.

he winked at me “She’s just my secretary” my jaw clench in anger but I remain calm “so please stop you assumptions and let’s get into the meeting proper” “I know it’s difficult to admit it in front of the young beauty here” he placed his hand on his secretary’s bare thigh and I watched her tense up, but she forced a smile none the less “you don’t have to worry about Elda, she’s very much a slut, just like your secretary” My blood boiled and I was almost at my breaking point

"Does she happen to be your girlfriend, sir Declan?" "No! Margaux Anson is her given name. She is my secretary." Declan laughed and immediately put his arm around her after hearing a crisp 'aww' from them and even hearing someone in the background say, 'it's a shame if Miss Margaux is just a secretary.' "She's Off-Limits, guys. We're here to relax. It's nice to visit the rancho like this in the sun," Declan laughed, joined by a few men who were overjoyed that the boss had arrived.

“You heard that, right? Uncle Finn will bring the tart later.” I turned to Frank. “Any male secretary you can recommend? I don’t want a female secretary,” I clucked my tongue and looked briefly at Catherine. “No offense, but I already had three secretaries taking leave just because of menstrual cramps, going on an anniversary date, and resigning because of pregnancy excuse.” Frank shook his head and returned to Sky’s private office. I heaved a sigh and turned my eyes to Angela as she answered her phone. I could stare at her all day, and I was sure I wouldn’t get tired looking at her, but she’s off limits.

"I am currently working on a very complex case regarding international corporate fraud. The discovery files are extensive. My current assistants are incompetent. They lack... creativity." He tapped my handwritten page. "You write fast. You have an eye for detail, however... filthy that detail might be. And you seem desperate." "I am," I admitted. "Good." He slid a contract across the desk. "Then we have a deal." I looked at the document. Personal Assistant / Archivist. "You will come here every evening from 6 PM to 10 PM. You will transcribe my notes, organize my files, and do whatever else I require to facilitate my work. In exchange, this..." he held up my story, "...stays between us. And

There was no one at the secretary post, else the bitch would have stopped me. I flung the door open, but then scoffed with the sight I saw. The secretary I was talking about was kneeling in front of Diego while she took his dick in her mouth. A slut! And an asshole! They fits. Only Keira doesn't fit. The girl was just too innocent. Diego's eyes widened when he saw me, sliding his cock back into his trousers, while the secretary scrambled out of the room. "You like it when your secretary is the one who takes your cock in her mouth and not your wife?" I asked, walking to him in a hurry. My gaze darkening the more as I approached him.

I do not even know how being secretary works and I am still a minor and know nothing! "I would prefer being maid instead of being secretary," I said and shook my head. I was a bit nervous because I could not believe him! And if that, how can we get inside? It was so obvious that it was secured. In just one glance, you will know that if you try to knock the door, securities will kill the hell out of you. "Oh, no. Being maid does not suit to you. Do not worry, Astra. This job is easy." I slightly punched his knapsack from his back. "How would being secretary became easy? Do not joke around. It was not even funny."

Secretary A smirked. "Hey! This time it's different! The CEO even willingly took the regular elevator with her. Wasn't Secretary Hannah there too?" Belinda continued, still excited, and looked around for eyewitnesses. "Huh, where's Secretary Hannah?" Hannah Snow emerged from the pantry and looked helplessly at the group of women, who were even more zealous than tabloid reporters. "Are you all done with your work? Should I deduct points from your performance?" Upon hearing her words, everyone quickly returned to their positions, resuming their professional secretary demeanor.

Secretary Lan wasted no time in bringing out a fresh set of clothes, complete with underwear, for her to change into. All fit her perfectly. Yuna blushed and fidgeted with the underwear. The secretary understood her action and left the room discreetly. Only then did she change into the new articles of clothing. Yuna opened the door and saw the secretary standing outside. Seeing that she had finished changing clothes, the secretary asked with a polite smile, “Miss, are you ready?” The secretary’s smile brought back memories tucked deep within her. This woman was obviously…. She widened her eyes in disbelief and pointed a stiff finger at the secretary. “You are….”

He looked up at me and something about his expression made me feel nervous. "Good," he said. "Really good actually. I think I found someone perfect." "That's great," I said and I smiled. "When do they start?" "Monday," he said. "Her name is Karen Tyler." That night, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep but my brain wouldn't shut off. I kept thinking about the doctor appointment and the money and Damian's stress and this new secretary he seemed so excited about. Something felt off but I couldn't figure out what it was. It was like a weird feeling in my stomach that wouldn't go away.