Romans & histoires Secretary The Book

When it comes to some kind of comparison, he should be first, followed by the vice president, then the president. "You're joining the club bunnies, yeah? Please, if you are, come to me first. You're booked for the rest of the week. My room is down the hallway... Room 7G." Mr secretary continued, grinning like a three year old who has gotten his candy. The one on his right with the patch, 'Vice President' laughed, shaking his head. Then, he said, "Money, calm your balls down." With the way the secretary spoke, he must have thought I had come here to join the whores of the club. Club bunnies should mean club whores if I wasn't mistaken.

Of course, I knew the book and had read it way back in high school. Shocker, I read books. Erotic books as I grew older. It was all thanks to Mac. I smiled and put the book away, waiting for my secretary to come out. Meanwhile, I passed her her bag which she had brought on the trip because she didn't want me going through her stuff and I understood that. Anyway, the room fell silent when she walked back in, clothed in a huge shirt and shorts. Seems like she only had shirts at this point. I was on the couch and pointed to the bed, "you can have it."

Arian's pov I never thought a book club meeting could feel like a battlefield. Today, we are reading The Art of Forbidden by Linda Lively, and from the very moment I flipped through its pages, my face had been hot. The story is about a powerful president who was secretly in love with his male secretary, and if that wasn’t bold enough, the prose was filled with intimacy, longing, and heat. Naturally, everyone thought it would be for people to take turns reading aloud. But I wasn't really in the mood to read, not after what the police said to me.

"Sir,* my secretary squeaked, pushing the door open, clutching even more files in her hand. "Yes?"I roll my eyes, unable to conceal my irritation. "I am sorry to intrude," she trails off, craning her neck to take a proper look at the files, "but I have noticed that you have been absent minded and withdrawn off late," "Why?" I snort, " Are you my nanny or my secretary?" "I--- I just pointed it out," she stuttered, shaking like a leaf in winter,. " because it is affecting company turnover," "Whose company is this?"

Disappointment was written all over their faces. “Can we book an appointment with her? We have no idea who her secretary is,” Zack asked, the concern now showing on his face. He needed to speak with the new president. She was his only hope of closing the deal that could save his position. If he failed today, his father would surely demote him. “Her personal secretary is Kim Mijares, sir.”

If he wants that I read this book then no problem I will do it. After spending my precious ten minutes I realized that this a romantic novel on Ceo and his secretary now why on earth he wanted me to read something like this. I threw the book on the desk as he leans back in his chair in order to give me a full look at his face. An expressionless face.

The man's eyes searched the spines of the books "Oh, yes. Yes, he does indeed. I see it even contains Dickens! And it was only published last month. " "Mhm, it's amazing we have serial books now." "That’s grand, have you read it?" "I was hoping to." "And I came at the wrong time. " The man laughed "I see. I’m very fond of his works. “ “So am I.” “Well, I'll keep your secret in that case. " "Thank you. By the way, I’m Oliver Abram. And you are? " "Oh, I'm Lord Tennyson's new secretary. ‘ “What happened to the old one?”

A message from Kade lit the screen. Secretary interview at four thirty. Try not to fire this one before she sits down. I had ignored the reminder beneath it forty minutes earlier. Fuck this man for constantly putting interviews out there that I didn't ask him for. Hazel lowered herself into the chair opposite me, although I had not invited her to sit. “The interview stated you urgently needed a secretary.” “I do not urgently need anyone.” Her eyes briefly flickered towards my lap. “Clearly.” The silence that followed should have warned her that she had gone too far. Most people would have apologized immediately. Hazel only pressed her lips together.

Seemed to be looking for something or maybe someone. Alby's crooked smile appeared. "Oh, I'm sorry. My secretary has a little business, maybe a little late." He said making Zavier nod in understanding. "And this is Adriana Lynn, my secretary." Zavier introduced his secretary who immediately shook Alby's hand formally. Saying his name while giving a small smile before sitting back down. "What about what I told Jean? Have you agreed, sir?" Zavier open the conversation. His gaze was hopeful. Seemed to be looking forward to it.

I said and laughed at the memory "Poor girl. And she believed that?" "Of course, why won't she" "We're going to talk later Lexi, I really have to go" "Alright, bye, Love you" "I love you too, the ceo's secretary"