" Don't hurt daddy's hand. Daddy needs his hand to take care of this body in the room, on the bed. You get right? Do you want these hands pinning you down on the bed? " Jayden bent lower, to her ear, his breath was so hot, fell on her soft skin. In her ear, he whispered in a husky tone. "And I cannot wait to f**k you so hard till you stream and cream for daddy " Monalisa's legs shook that moment and she quickly grabbed his hand to gain firm balance as she felt she was about to fall. Jayden chuckled at her action "That's more like it" Jayden James Bruno, Famous Billionaire in the city, Playboy, has every woman at his beck and call, but then...gets smothered by Monalisa, now, he does everything within his power to be in between Monalisa's Thighs.
What could possibly go wrong? I'm already having a bad day, thanks to my stupid secretary who's messed things up for me.
I managed to hold my cool until the end of the meeting. After the meeting, I returned back to my office, slamming the door behind me.
She walked in shaking in fear. She quietly shut the door behind me and made sure she stood three feet away from me.
I turned towards her, and glared at her. I was really furious.
"You! My thunderous voice filled my office.
Immediately, she fell on the floor, begging for forgiveness.
How dare she mess up!
Stupid bitxh has been lusting after me, she ended up saving her nude pictures and stupid pictures on my flash drive. During the meeting today, her useless picture showed up with her stupid write up.
"Daughter of eve! I yelled at her.
"I'm so sorry sir. I'm truly sorry " she said, her irritating voice.
"Sorry? Can sorry fix anything? Can it! You little whore!
"Yes sir. I want to be your whore! She screamed.
"What? My jaw dropped and I took a step back. "You want to be my what?
"Your whore sir! Sir, I want to be your whore, your pet. I want you to treat me the way you wish to. I've always longed for this day"
"You're out of your mind, Cynthia!!
"Yes sir. That's because I'm madly in love with you. Don't love me back sir. I'm okay if you could...' she stood up immediately and walked close to me. "If you..." She began to unbutton her shirt. "If you could at least, even if it's just once, I'll be okay, take absolute control of my body, sir" she bit her lower lip and smiled at me.
I knew where she was driving at, but I was quite shocked, not that she wants me, of course I'm really handsome and lots of women want me, crave for me and want me in between them, but I'm marvelled by her audacity to say and do such in my office. I'm her boss.
"Cynthia, I'm your boss, for goodness sake!! Get out!
"Sir, I can't. I need you. Sir, I'm really good and I can take care of you" she drew closer and began to caress my chest, that's more like it. And what I needed at that moment, but I'm supposed to be mad at her.
I quickly pushed her away.
"Stop Cynthia! Stop it? Get out of my office and get ready to loose your job!
"Fine sir"
"Fine what?
"I'm ready to loose my job. Just one time with you. Sir, one time with you is one hundred times better than my job. Sir, I'm craving for you. I'm wet right now, you can confirm."
"What the heck? What's wrong with you! Get out! Out now! Leave from here before I get the security to send you not just out of my office but my company."
"After you..." She leaned in, pressing her boobs against my chest. "Fuck me" she whispered in my ear.
I immediately had goosebumps as all my hairs stood up. What the heck?
I swallowed my saliva, my heart leaped in joy. Exactly what I needed but, I can't break so soon. Why trying to gather my thoughts, her hands moved from my chest down to my leg. What the heck is she trying to do? Next minute, she was unbuckling my belt.
She's damn serious.
"This is an office, we can't..." I paused and looked at her, her eyes begged for it. "Damn the office, come here. "
I pushed her on my table and lifted her skirt.
I slide in and began to hit her.
Cynthia began to moan. She immediately wrapped her legs around me. I commanded her to either moan softly or cover up her filthy mouth, I wouldn't want anyone getting drawn in and walk in on us in such a disgusting position. The CEO of this mighty company, making out with his lowly secretary.
Just few minutes into her, I stopped and zipped up my trousers. She must be disappointed.
I returned back to my seat and fixed my tie.
"Why sir? Why stop?
"You do not have the flavour that I enjoy."
"What flavour sir?
"Some kind of flavour."
"But sir... I'm still very much horny and wet."
"Quiet. " I dialed a number. "Get the car ready. I'm going out for lunch."
"Sir, I?
"Cynthia, out of my office. You ain't sweet at all. Not at all."
"Sir?
"Cynthia, you taste more like...ginger and garlic with a touch of like. You are boring. Can't even moan properly, uh. Just leave."
I grabbed my phone and stood up.
"And listen, the child's play that took place right now, shouldn't leave this door, or else.." I moved closer to her. "You Will definitely regret ever knowing me, Jayden James Bruno. "
I smirked and walked out of my office.
Minutes later, I arrived at the restaurant.
While enjoying my meal, a silly waitress dropped a glass of water on a lady on white shirt.
My attention was caught immediately by her. Her chest was such a perfect view. Now, I took a very good look at this gorgeous looking lady.
Her skirt accentuated her hips and tiny waist. Her wet shirt revealed her upper curves..
Damn, She is totally a full package of goodies. She's got succulent lips.
Her sweet voice when she calmed the waitress and reassured the waitress that she's okay.
She grabbed some paper towel to wipe off her neck.
My eyes followed her hand movements.
Couldn't stop looking, till I dropped my cutlery. I quickly pick d them up when her straight legs caught my attention.
How she carried her body while she walked. Those citrus perfect shaped ass were playing a beautiful rhythm while she walked away. Her ass kept moving effortlessly that I felt like grabbing it.
Now, that's what we call a body with flavour. Whoever she is, I want her.
I couldn't leave the restaurant.
Now I know that face, I definitely meet her again and next time, I'm going to make her mine.
I finished up with my meal and returned back to the company.
Cynthia followed me into my office.
I sat on the couch and crossed my legs.
"What do you want right now? I asked in an angry tone.
"I want to apologize sir."
"Apologize for what?
"For earlier. I sincerely apologise sir."
"You may leave."
"But sir..."
"What Cynthia? What?
"I want to make it up to you sir, by inviting you over to my place for dinner. I hope you'll come."
"Why would I show up at the door step of a mere secretary, my secretary? I won't come."
"May I come to your place instead?
"May I withdraw the forgiveness then?
"Not at all, but if that would make you grant my request, then do"
"You're nuts. Out "
"Yes sir."
Cynthia walked out of the office while I leaned back, thinking about the flavour that I had seen at the restaurant. I want that flavour.
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A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.
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