Sexy Receptionist Novels & Stories

Kane whispered. “It is very pretty.” Selena replied, wondering out loud. I smiled faintly and pushed open the heavy doors. Inside, the building felt even larger. Long hallways stretched in several directions while the main reception desk stood directly ahead. A young woman sat behind the desk, flipping through a thick ledger. She looked up when we approached, her expression immediately warming. “You must be Sienna,” she said with a bright smile. “Yes,” I replied. She stood and extended her hand. “I’m Priya. Rowan told me you would be coming today.”

I take a deep inhale and walk through the main doors. I come across a receptions desk; the receptionist stops and stares at me like she’s seen a ghost. Weird? I walk up to the counter. She’s so much more beautiful that me, I am amazed she’s a receptionist. She looks like she could be a runway model. Her skin is as flawless and the most expensive artwork you would find. Her hair is radiant and perfect looking, she’s tall, thin, with a curvy figure not known on many girls. Like she uses a corset or something. I feel like plain jane all over again next to her.

"I’ve been... monitoring the situation. I understand you’ve found employment. An office assistant at a... motorcycle repair shop?" "It’s a garage and recovery firm, actually," I said, and to my surprise, a feeling of pride came over me. "And I’m not just an assistant. I’m the receptionist. I handle the books, the 'private' clientele, and I’m currently learning how to balance accounts that don't technically exist for the IRS." There was a long silence. "You sound... excited, Eloise. Why do you sound excited about being a clerk in a grease-trap?"

The receptionist tends to be a lady who watches the entertainment news often. She knows about Roxana and Michael. She giggled when she saw Roxana. “Miss RoxFlawless, I am a huge fan,”the receptionist giggled. Roxana replied with pride, “Nice to meet a fan”. “Can I get a picture?”the receptionist pleaded. Roxana turned to look at the other standing. She had a boastful look on.

He had an angry face as he approached the front desk of the receptionist. “Hello sir, welcome to Paulina hotels and Suites, how may I help you?” the female receptionist greeted him in a light accent. It was obvious she was faking it. She zoomed nearer to Felix, revealing her boobs in front of him. Felix ignored her, he described Keisha to the receptionist. “Is she still here?” he asked her. “Is she expecting you Sir?” the receptionist asked Felix. Felix gave her a cold look and she understood the look.

The black SUV opened and I climbed, when the car pulled up in the parking lot, I walked for a while and halted, I looking up at my company, I smiled at my achievement. "Hello sir", the receptionist said as she took off my coat and showed her perfect white teeth and she gave me her beautiful grin that could change your mood. Frankly, she's one of the most beautiful female workers I have here at my company. I put her here, as a receptionist. "How are you, Lucia?" I questioned, not taking my eyes off her. "Fine as usual". She replied, widening her doe-eye. "Good. Did I miss anything yesterday?" I inquired, running very professionally instantly.

I stepped out, not turning around and kept walking. "See you around," he called out before the doors closed, making me shake my head in disgust. Asshole. "Hey, Anna." I chirped at the receptionist on my floor as I walked towards her desk. She was a nice young woman of my age with long brunette hair and brown eyes. She was almost my height with a perfect toned body and had a killer fashion sense. We got along so well and I often found Liam, flirting with her and she seemed to be totally smitten by him.

“Take a seat. Someone will be with you.” “I’m supposed to start work today,” Selena said, her patience already wearing thin. “Uh-huh,” the receptionist said, still not looking up. Selena’s jaw tightened. “Is that how you greet everyone here?” Finally, the receptionist looked up, her expression annoyed. “Look, lady, I don’t know who you think you are, but—” Before she could finish, the manager appeared, his eyes widening when he saw Selena. “Mrs. Selena!” he exclaimed, bowing slightly. “We weren’t expecting you so early.”

At the reception desk he met Victor’s secretary. She was a beautiful young woman in her late twenties whose professionalism was as striking as her appearance. Adrian immediately tried to charm her. “Well, this must be the most beautiful receptionist in the city,” Adrian said smoothly. “Victor clearly knows how to hire talented people.” The woman smiled politely but kept her tone professional. “Thank you, Mr. Kane. Please have a seat while I inform Mr. Laurent you’ve arrived.” Adrian leaned slightly closer. “You know,” he added with a grin, “maybe after work you could show me the best restaurant around here.”

“Okay? I’m pregnant, and I’m dizzy, and I really need to lie down. I can’t walk anymore. I feel like I’m going to pass out.” My voice cracked, and I hated it. I hated sounding weak. But right now, I would do anything, anything to snuggle up in bed and sleep peacefully. The receptionist looked startled. She glanced at my stomach. Then at my face. Then at her computer. She sighed quietly and started typing. Celeste raised her eyebrows. “Oh,” the receptionist said softly. She stared at the screen for a long moment. Then finally, she looked up. “Well,” she said slowly, “one client should be checking out in a few minutes. One room might become available.”