Sexy Personal Assistant Novels & Stories

“I am Octavia Holual, your legal advisor. Nice to meet you Ma’am. I hope you will like having me as part of your legal team. I promise to serve you as best as I can.” To say I was shocked would be an understatement but none the less I shook her hand then she stepped back. “I am Sena Sharp, I am your personal assistant. I will dedicate all I have to serving you Ma’am,” She said, holding my hand firmly, seeing the dedication in her eyes. “Nice to meet you Sena,” My eyes moved to Octavia “Octavia.” I finished, both doing a slight bow then stepped back. “Please, let’s sit,” I said, mentioning to the seats.

My heart paused. He continued, “You'll be my personal assistant. Most of your time at work would be spent sorting stuff here. And during your work time, your cunt will receive my cock. It's one of the duties of every one of my personal assistants.” He said “I need to be sure your pussy is tight and watery enough to take my monster whenever I want it to,” Fuck I couldn't breath anymore. Literally. His words…his words knocked me of every fucking breath. I imagined it.

Feeling them go away, I raise my head with a smile, in which moments later, that incredible man with red eyes, whose vertical pupils, shows himself with a smile, he had canine teeth, like a vampire, with all those supernatural men and sexy girls from this dark city. To my surprise, he doesn't move away, although, before passing through the door, he turns and looks at me. Before he pulls like a slippery snake, he pulls politely, approaches me, as if slithering, then says. - I would like to talk to you, I need a personal assistant. - He says. My boss looked as sour as if she were sucking on a bag full of lemons. I take a shaky breath, then another sigh and think: Because I didn't stay quiet in

Now mind you he is my fake husband but ill be damned if she will disrespect me in my own fake home. “Welcome Mr. Merrick and your new wife. I am Sasha. Your other personal assistant here at One fifty-seven.” She doesn’t even look at me when she calls me the wife. She has jet black hair down her back in a sleek ponytail. Red lips and green eyes. Her body is amazing and actually looks natural. She looks like the type he would go for. Hell, she looks like what I dressed up as for the sex club. My master sure liked it. Why wouldn’t this manwhore next to me. I take my glass and lean into Rowan.

he finally says as awkward silence falls between us, he gets up from behind his desk and straightens to his full height. Shit! He’s even more intimidating now, than he was while sitting. He leans his hips on the desk, crosses his bulging hands in front of his broad chest, his right ankle is placed in front of his left, I gulp. He looks sexy as fuck right now and if I had any claim over him, I’d pounce on him right away. “I am in need of a personal assistant, the last one was fired a week ago and the work load is too much for me to handle” he states flatly, “You want me to be your assistant?” I ask dumbfounded “that’s precisely what I said” he says more annoyed than amused this time.

he stated, his voice resonating through the room. ‘No, hello? I’m sorry. I disappeared all those years ago. This arrogant prick,’ she fumed silently. Suspicion flickered in her eyes. “What’s the catch? There’s always a catch with you.” Jayden’s lips curved into a half-smile. “The catch is simple: I’ve been searching for a new assistant. I believe you’re the right fit,” he stated matter-of-factly. Unable to suppress a bitter laugh, she responded, “So, you’ve returned to recruit me as your assistant?”

I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I chuckle. "I have already gone through about 8 personal assisstants in a single month. I always seem to be hiring new ones. Most are just physically appealing, but that's all they really are, so I fire them." Aidan smirks. I narrow my eyes at him. "Well. I'm not physically appealing, sorry to let you down." I hear him mumble something. "Did you say something?" I ask. He laughs and shakes his head. I was sure he did. Something about him seeing something.

he croons "What question,' she instantly replies then suddenly had that urge to head slap herself for sounding so stupid and affected. His smile shows her that he knew he still has a hold on her... And he steps even closer. Now his body is mere inches away from hers. and his scent mixed with his perfume was overwhelming her senses completely. "I said you and the Fixer, you're sharing secrets, right? Now, why is that?" "I was his Personal Assistant for almost two years, Sir! I am party to classified patient information that's connected with his plastic surgery center." "You swear that's all there is to it? And that's the damn truth?"

“How much, and what are the terms involved?” Suddenly, I felt a hard shove as Sasha pushed me against the door hinges, bolting into the room like her pants were on fire. “I'll be your Personal Assistant!” Sasha offered immediately, grinning from ear to ear. I winced, massaging my elbow. “Sasha!” Boss exclaimed, shocked. “I'll be your assistant,” she repeated, ignoring our boss. “I'm really good at what I do, sir.” Now, she practically was all over him like a possessed prostitute.

Shaking her out of her staring, she was so wrapped up in what was happening down here that she had not listened to the happenings in other areas, but she could quickly tell it was coming from upstairs. "Hi, welcome to Sensually Yours. My name is Piper, and how can we SERVE you today?" Her tone was sultry, flirty, yet heavy and erotic at 'serve.' She was a pretty young woman who could be in her early twenties. Bringing Aakifahlynn back downstairs in focus, she was already taking notes. Piper greeted Aakifahlynn with a seductive smile, her brown hair flowing past her perky boobs, and she brushed them aside, ensuring they were on display.