Sleeping With The Boss Novels & Stories

My stomach instantly began to knot with tension, especially when he pulled into the VIP CEO parking spot next to Lana’s cherry-red Ferrari. Oh, God. This was really happening. Not just Lana, but everyone in the office was going to see us together. They were going to see me getting out of Ezra’s car and walking side by side with him inside. How many people were going to gossip that I was sleeping with the boss to get an advance? Oh geesh, how many people wouldn’t?

Until I saw his face. “Oh my God,” I gasped, quickly scrambling off the bed. I yanked the bed cover, wrapping it around my body. “OhmyGodohmyGodohm-“ tears brimmed in my eyes as I stare at the one person, I never thought I’d find myself in this situation with. At the very same moment, his eyes snapped open, and he stared back at me. I clamped my mouth shut with my hand, taking steps back as I looked at him. I slept with my boss. I slept with Mr Stark.

Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly at the thin blush on her face and lifted a hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. He was learning early on that his Serena was indeed passionate. The two of them stayed in the bedroom until 7 or 8 p.m., no one interrupting them in the middle of the night, and Nathan had the good sense to pace back and forth downstairs. The door to the locked room upstairs finally opened, and he looked up in delight to see his boss emerge with an insatiable look on his face. "Boss, there's another meeting tonight, it starts in ten minutes and the executives are already here."

“I’m just making sure you’re with me in the real world. We’re having a binge-watching night with a show you wanted me to watch, and you’re not even paying attention. I want to know why, and you’re going to tell me.” “You make it sound like you’re going to get the thumb screws out.” “I should, seeing as you’re the one who’s being cagey, and you’re not normally like this. You’re the one who’s focused, not me.” She does have a point. I know I’ve been acting differently lately, but how can I tell anyone about what I’ve done? Sure, I’m not the first person who’s slept with their boss, but I thought I’d never be someone who did that.

He has that annoying habit perfected nowadays; he can even do it when not looking. “Relax, I only want to sleep,” he mumbles, returning his arm to its previous throw across my waist as if there was some agreement to do more. “Stop thinking and sleep with me … You look tired.” He sounds gruff but I’m bristling all over. Full alert mode. I glare at the side of his face, hating his ability to read me. Why did I ever let my boss get so goddamned close?

I didn’t want to think about it because I might be forced to confront my own. “Can you promise me that you’ll think about it, at least?” The thought of it wasn’t terrible. We were compatible, sexually for sure. I didn’t mind spending time with him outside of work. “What about work? If someone finds out I’m sleeping with the boss then we could both be fired.” As soon as it was out of my mouth, I knew what he’s say. “We’re already fucking.” He said quietly. “That’s enough grounds as it is.” I thought some more about it and figured out an answer.

Heh. But no I'm not that girl. I've never ever been with a guy. I didn't read Career Advice for Dummies, but I'm pretty sure sleeping with my boss is not a good idea. Even if it's Jackson King.... After a few minutes of daydreaming, I shake myself. No, KK, I scold my libido of crime. Don't mess this up. I've just landed my dream job. No more life of crime, or being on the run. No more hiding, the only excitement in my life discovering what Mémé' made for lunch.

D'amor, sleeping as if he didn't have one single care in the world. I swallowed, letting out a sigh before stealing the sheets off his body. I gasped, my eyes meeting his huge cock. I cupped my mouth, my scream stuck in my throat and my eyes darted away immediately. I could have gone my whole life without seeing how huge he was, I swear. But just looking at it already traumatized me. I just couldn't believe that I slept with my own boss. My new boss who I knew nothing about aside from the fact that he was a mafia Don, that was all I knew about him.

“Babe, you’re getting it all wrong. Yes, I fell asleep today, but it wasn’t in the arms of another woman. I fell asleep on my desk. And I have been closing late because my boss is moving back home to his family and he told me I was best qualified for his job and I’ve been trying to find a balance between doing my job and his. I hate eating food that are not prepared by you, but I had to because I worked late and I didn’t tell you because I wanted it to be a surprise. I didn’t mean it to be something that would make you cry or feel insecure.” He stepped towards her and took her by the waist. “Honey, you’re my only woman, you’re the only one I want to be with and as for the call, I think Janet

she pouted “We slept together on his birthday, I didn’t know he was going to be my boss until my first day.” I sighed as I changed into my sleepwear, short gym shorts and an oversized Supernatural shirt “And he saw me again tonight, asking if I can be his plus one to some stuffy event next week.” I frowned, going back to the living room “Please don’t tell me you said no.” “Then I won’t say it.” “Safina!” “Remember the last time I secretly dated my f*cking boss? That didn’t work well in my favor!” I exclaimed