Seducing My Boss Novels & Stories

But not enough for it to be professionally inappropriate. I placed the files in a corner of his table and bent over a bit to place the paperweights in a straight line. This showed off my boobs perfectly and I could see him clench his jaw. “What the hell do you think you're doing?” I straightened up and looked at him innocently. “What do you mean sir, I am just doing my work.” “You know what I'm talking about.” Although his tone was calm and firm, I knew he was angry. I guess I should not have tried to seduce my boss, who is almost my best friend's dad

“Don’t tell me you projected on the boss.” I sat wearily on the table. “It’s worse than that.” She stopped typing. “What can be worse than shouting at your boss?” “Having sex with him.” She gasped, drawing the attention of the other workers. She covered her mouth, stood up, and dragged me to a corner. “This morning?” “Last night.” She frowned. “You fucked Alex Kane last night and I’m just finding out?” I scoffed. There was nothing exciting about sleeping with your boss, walking into his office, and remembering how you sat on his table and cummed on it.

For the first time in my life, I couldn’t have been more grateful for an email from my arrogant boss. “Is that from your apartment again?” She asked. “No,” I pushed myself out of my chair. “It’s from Mr. Calloway. He wants me to meet Sara for more details about the project.” “That’s amazing!” she gleamed before pulling me into a tight hug. My body relaxed before I even realized it had, as though it had been craving genuine human contact for a long time. I gave her a light tap on the back. “I really need to go. I don’t want to get fired in less than three days,” I said sarcastically.

I knew I couldn't keep pretending I hadn't heard him, so I nonchalantly held up my hand and said, "Just give me one moment please, I'm in the middle of something." As soon as the words were out of my mouth I imagined being fired on the spot. Not only had I slept with him, my boss, but now I was making him talk to the hand-what a disaster. So I pretended to read a few more words on the screen, nodded a few times, and wrote something down on a piece of paper.

She needed to talk to someone about her relationship with Damien and since her aunt Elizabeth wouldn't want to talk about it, why not talk to Tiana. "Did something happen?" Tiana hesitated but said it out loud anyway. "We are- we have our differences that's all." Céline found it hard to explain to Tiana what the problem was. "Oh okay." Tiana nodded her head in understanding. How do you tell your colleague that you have been seducing your boss and now he wants to sleep with you but you want him to marry you first, so you could have rights over his money and pay your psychopathic ex-boyfriend, who was now a serial killer you hired?

“I’m serious! You’re hot, and he’s hot. It’s practically fate. You’ve got the sexual tension of a whole N*****x series just waiting to explode.” Lucas. My boss. My very hot, very off-limits boss. With that deep voice, piercing eyes, and a jawline that could cut glass. The man I’ve been secretly fantasizing about since my third week at the company. Who once brushed my arm in the break room and nearly sent me into cardiac arrest. “Yeah, well, I’d rather not ruin our work dynamic. Or, you know, get fired for harassment,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady even though my heart was racing at the mere mention of him.

I thought he was coming. But when the doors opened again—it wasn’t him. It was her. His secretary. She stepped in, lips pursed, arms folded. We stood in silence for a long moment. Then she hissed, "How did you do it?" "Do what?" "Seduce him." I looked her up and down. "Maybe it's because I'm prettier. Or maybe it's because I don’t chase after my boss like a lovesick teenager." Her face turned red with fury.

All my mind was on, was being bounded beneath my boss. The next day came quickly and I was overly eager for work. I made sure to complete my job as fast as I could in the office. And as soon as it was lunch time, I got called into my Boss’ office. I didn’t waste much time before I went on my knees. My hole pulsed while my length couldn’t stop poking. I reached out to him, pulling his legs. “Please… I need you now, Mr. Brown.” “Beg for it like the whore you are.”

I replied, my voice trembling with need. I crawled under his desk and was soon kneeling with my head facing the boss's chair. I was shaking with excitement that he might allow me to suck his cock. As my boss sat, he wheeled his chair close to the desk, and soon I found my head was between his knees. At first, he did nothing, but soon he reached down and moved his hands to my bulging, heaving tits. He caressed them roughly, squeezing and teasing my hard nipples through the thin blouse, making me bite my lip to stay quiet.

I asked "are you here to seduce your boss" she said "no no iam not that kind of person iam not here to seduce my boss but iam here to seduce my husband" I looked at her she started laughing iam enjoying her cute words my secretary entered the room his face became blank cutie stood from my lap with embarrassment I said to cutie "bring me cofee" she nodded her head and went I looked at my secretary and said "you can say what you are feeling" he said "nothing sir" I said "I can understand what you are thinking she is my wife"