Anything for My Boss 1 E-Book

Belle Hart

• Herausgeber: Belle Hart
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

20-year-old Erica and her boyfriend Blake have been doing it like rabbits while her boss and landlord Bill is at work. Little did Erica know, her boss was secretly filming them. When she catches him with a video tape, she's surprised by how turned on she is and how much she wants to have sex with Bill too.

This is story #1 of the "Anything for My Boss" series. This story is also included in the ebook "Anything for My Boss: The Collection".

Length: Short Story, 3100 words.

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Anything for My Boss 1

by Belle Hart

Author's note: All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Copyright 2016 by Belle Hart

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Anything for My Boss 1

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Anything for My Boss 1

“Nice cheerleader outfit,” Blake says, looking me up and down.

I smirk at him. “You know I’m a cheerleader,” I say. I'm in college and cheer for the football team.

“Still, to see it… wow.”

I laugh. I am standing in the bedroom I rent in front of my dresser mirror, brushing my long dark blond hair. I check the eyeliner around my dark blue eyes. Still looks good. My boyfriend Blake is standing in my doorway.

“You know I’m just going to mess it up again,” he says, coming towards me seductively.

“Shh,” I say. “Close the door.”

He chuckles. “Erica.” Still he humors me. He closes the door and leans against it with his tall lanky frame. He is goodlooking. He has short dark hair, lean muscles, arms folded across his chest. He’s a senior in college. I’m a junior. I turned 20 a few months ago. He’s my best friend’s older brother. That’s how we met. I feel my heart rate speed up as I imagine what we are about to do.

I set my brush down. He takes a step toward me. I start to shake a little bit. It’s not like we’ve never made out before, but this is different.

“Shh,” he says, putting his hand on my cheek. He has on black jeans and a black T-shirt. It makes him look vaguely sinister, but I like it. His green eyes sparkle down at me.

He kisses me, and his hands immediately move to my large round breasts. I kiss him harder. He moves his hands to my small waist. He slowly backs me up toward the bed.

“When does your boss get home?” he mutters between kisses.

“Five thirty,” I say.

“So, we have time,” he says, then kisses me again.