Anything for My Boss 4 E-Book

Belle Hart

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

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

20-year-old Erica is depressed about her break up with her boyfriend. Her boss, Bill, takes her to his office one evening to keep her company, and they end up having wild kinky sex on his desk. They continue the sexual frenzy later at home.

This is story #4 of the "Anything for My Boss" series. This story is also included in the ebook "Anything for My Boss: The Collection".

Length: Short Story, 3900 words.

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Anything for My Boss 4

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 4

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Anything for My Boss 4

My boyfriend Blake just broke up with me because he caught me having sex with my boss, Bill. I was planning to break up with Blake anyway, but certainly not like that.

He’s pissed. He won’t talk to me. I don’t think he’s told anyone. We aren’t doing anything wrong. I’m 20. Bill is a lot older. Still I see how it would seem shocking to other people. But it makes sense to Bill and me.

I’m sitting in Bill’s office at the college he works at. It’s late on a Friday night. Everyone is gone for the weekend. I’m sitting in a wooden chair by the window to the hallway, flipping the venetian blinds open and closed. I’m wearing a brown mini skirt and a tight off-white baby tee that hugs my large breasts and tight athletic body. My long dark blond hair is up in a barrette at the top of my head. One more week of college classes left for the semester, then I’m free for the summer. I type manuscripts for Bill and also rent a room from him. But I'm not working tonight.

“He’ll be fine, you know,” Bill says suddenly from behind me. I turn. He is sitting at his desk, term papers spread out before him. He looks handsome in the dim light of the desk lamp. It’s the only light on in the room. He is 50, has long lean muscles, brown hair, and soulful brown eyes.

“Blake?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“I guess,” I say. “That certainly was a shocking break-up, though.”

“I know.” He thinks for a moment. “Come here.”

I stand up. “Why?” I slowly walk to him.

“Sit on my lap while I grade papers,” he says with a small smile. I laugh.