Seductive Secretary Novels & Stories

I called, with a smirk on my face. This was my new secretary after I had killed the first one for knowing something she shouldn't by mistake, I had employed her personally for my sexual purpose and satisfaction. A tall, curvy lady with dark hair and plump breasts. I opened my car, giving her entrance into it. "Congratulations sir." She said as she got in, with that seductive smile on her face. She was in a tight skirt, and top that exposed more of her cleavages. "Get to work." I replied immediately as I huffed and puffed out the smoke of my cigarettes towards her face.

“I remember now. You’re that secretary who seduced Henry at the company! What a shameless woman! “Don’t make me ask Henry to fire you!”

Fucks her raw, done. The secretary spotted Isaiah's disgusted glare and shot back a filthy smirk, eyes raking over Lukas. 'That prude cunt hogs all his dick bent over his desk, ass up, taking loads daily. I'll claw her eyes out and steal that cock once I'm in!' The women glared, the secretary's look pure venomous lust. Lukas read on when Victor piped up. "Lukas, wanna test my secretary? She's a blowjob goddess—sucks like a vacuum and she’s got a tight pussy too.

When he looked at the door, he saw a sexy woman walking in. She was the newly recruited secretary. She had never met Liam before and was ignorant of his relationship with her boss. Her eyes flashed in astonishment when she saw Liam. It soon turned into intense admiration. She was constantly thinking about how charming he was and how she needed to win him over. She did not stop to think about who he was or why he was here. The secretary seductively walked to Liam. She asked casually, "Mister, are you waiting for Ms. Glen?"

he asked. “You look tired, Master,” her secretary responded in a seductive voice. She bent, even more, causing the cheek of her breast to slightly protrude from her red blouse with the zipper down to the middle of her chest. Jasson simply shook his head and returned his attention to the papers. But his secretary was dead set on doing what she wanted: seducing Jasson. The woman stood up straight and slowly walked towards his back. She put her hands on his shoulders, leaned forward, and intentionally pressed her healthy breast against the back of Jasson’s head.

The large mahogany desk, the floor-to-ceiling windows with a panoramic view of the city, and the luxurious leather armchairs all spoke of power and success. Sarah walked over to the CEO, who was sitting at his desk with his head buried in a stack of documents. "Mr. Hudson, I'd like to introduce you to your new secretary, Ivy," she said, smiling. The CEO looked up and their eyes met. A feeling of recognition washed over Ivy as she realized that she had met this man before, at a club, two nights ago.They had shared a passionate night together at his penthouse and she had never expected to see him here of all places, let alone as her new boss.

"My husband is in there?" Mark still needs to answer Sarah's question. "You can't answer because my husband is in a meeting?" Sarah asked. "Actually…Mr. Williams." Sarah immediately realized that Edgar's secretary's chair was empty and unoccupied. Could it be that her husband's mistress was his secretary? But isn't the secretary a middle-aged married woman? Edgar's tastes couldn't be so low as to have an affair with an old married woman. "Hello, Uncle. I want to meet Daddy," said Eric to Mark.

I asked confused "I have a ball I have to attend tomorrow, Calhoun Ballenge is throwing a huge party tonight to raise awareness about his presence in the upcoming election. I don't want to go alone, I remembered you also said something about liking him too. , I suppose you'd thrilled to tag along too" I have never been to such occasions, he was right I'd be thrilled to. "As your secretary, I suppose" "No Miss Hardy, as my date or plus one." "I have never heard of bosses taking their secretaries as their date" "You are different, I guess. For some reason I don't see you as my secretary" For some reason that sounded akward. Mr Angelo's Hateful words came rushing back. 'He made them feel differ

I clenched my fists. The elevator is open, and I gawk at a luxurious room with many ornate flowers in front of it. I'll bet this is the flower of life. "What can I do for you, Miss?" "Is Mr Edmund in there?" I saw again the secretary with a tight black dress wrapped around her body, her long torso, bright red lipstick that was deliberately used to look so sensual. Bitch seeds! I can see that. "Mr Edmund is in there." I nod and head down, feeling like Ana Steel is about to interview Christian Grey. Ugh ... Snap out of it Emerald! Why did I think of bastard Edmund like Christian Grey?

The secretary, who was the 99th fan, replied, "Yes, she's super pretty! I've never seen such a beautiful woman before. She came out from Mr. Atkinson's lounge, so they must have slept together last night. "I envy her so much! I couldn't even bring myself to feel jealousy. She's just too good-looking! It'd be a crime if they weren't together!" Isabella was upset. "Why are you rooting for others instead of yourself?" The secretary replied, "I swear, his wife is just too pretty! I think she's running a studio or something. Get this, girls, she just woke up when I arrived, so she wasn't wearing any makeup! She looks stunning even without makeup!"