Sexy Secretarys Novels & Stories

Another woman dressed in uniform escorted her to a high chair where they let her sit back and listen to some soothing music after choosing the design she wanted on her fingers and toes. Aria chatted happily with the two women who were working on her nails, both were qualified beauticians who moved to Seattle to kick start their career after college and were lucky enough to land jobs in such an upscale beauty salon. “We get a lot of high profile businessmen’s wives coming in here, not to mention the occasional celebrity when they’re in town, it’s actually exciting.”

“I asked about her and you!” Kaluna’s index finger pointed clearly at Rara who stood not far from him and Dewa. “Answer!” snapped Kaluna when Dewa remained stunned. “Today we’re supposed to be celebrating one year of our relationship, but you’re... celebrating by cheating on my friend?” To Kaluna’s astonishment, neither Dewa nor Rara denied her accusation at all. Did that mean the two of them had really been in a secret relationship behind her back? “You better be honest, Dewa.” Rara ventured to speak up.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

So had been working before that, which explains why she was a virgin when she started. Everyone told me that. I just assumed she was a good girl. "Based on a secret contract I found between her and Elon, she started at sixteen, yes, the legal age to have sex but not to do p**n," Eros looks at her. "No, as she has only worked for two years," I argue. "One and a half in that location, one and a half in secret with Elon," he says, and my head shakes. I look at her. "How the hell did you meet Elon?" I ask. I watch as she moves around the small camper van, and hands me a picture, I look at it confused.

She refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing her break. At lunchtime, the break room was a storm of gossip. Marcy, the self-appointed queen of rumors, was holding court as usual, phone in hand. “I heard Sebastian Hart used to be a pilot,” she said dramatically. “Now he’s taking over the business because his brother’s focusing on expansion in California.” “Yeah, and rumor says he’s not married,” someone added. Marcy smirked. “Not publicly, anyway. You never know with those rich families. They hide everything.”

I stepped towards her which she thought she made me turned on with her body. I saw how she smirk thinking that she successfully seduced me. To her surprised I grabbed her right arm with more force and dig my fingers to her skin. I kicked her out of my office with her naked body. I feel disgusted to her action and fired her. Now Peter should find me a suitable secretary who’s decent and have self respect. And won’t be attracted to me. We stepped out of the elevator once we arrived at the 20th floor. We walked at the hall and reached the door for the conference room. Peter opened the door for me.

The three women looked at the same time, then sighed involuntarily when they saw Sean’s charming appearance. “Gosh, my eyes can’t even look at Mr. CEO for long. He destroyed my imagination of handsome men around the world, because no one can compete with him,” whispered Amber, making Altha laugh. Sean’s personal secretary couldn’t stop looking at. “I told you, he’s the perfect man. Evelyn is really lucky,” said Altha, gaining approval from the others. Feeling stifled to be in a group of gossip queens, Kezia decided to stay away. She said goodbye, and chose to take a walk near the park. She had just arrived and saw a seat, when suddenly Kezia saw Disya already sitting on one of the benches.

Cara's parents had been calling her phone nonstop. She was not picking up. She had been sitting on the floor of the rented apartment we had shared. The room was dark. She was knotted into a corner. Wave after wave of someone else's pleasure rolled through her body. She didn't know whose; she knew what it was. She had been with enough men to recognize the feeling. Her own body kept answering it. Hazel took me to a hotel banquet hall on a quiet morning. When we walked in, I saw a row of people standing there.

Damian Pov I didn't mean to stare at her but I couldn't help it. Karen Tyler walked into my office on Monday morning wearing a tight black skirt and a white shirt. I knew right away that hiring her was either the best decision I ever made or the worst. "Mr Roberts?" she said and her voice was smooth and nice. "I'm Karen. Your new secretary." I stood up and shook her hand. When our hands touched I felt something weird in my chest.

Dad asked. Jessa was also a beautiful and sexy secretary. Dad’s secretary’s style was nerdy. It's because she's wearing reading glasses instead of contacts, but it's something that makes her look sexier. The real score between Jessa and me? S-E-C-R-E-T! *grin* "Agent Mercado," Jessa said. Do you know that feeling that your heart skipped a beat because of excitement when you just heard their name? I just felt that! Oh my god... what is happening to me?