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© 2023 Mia Amore
ISBN Softcover: 978-3-347-95386-4
ISBN E-Book: 978-3-347-95387-1
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DELICATE SEDUCTION
My secretary in nylons is worth a sin!
MIA AMORE
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Delicate seduction
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If you asked him the question, he would probably tell you that he didn't remember the first time he saw her. After his secretary went on maternity leave, several secretaries had already entered and exited the office. Mostly young and inexperienced. The job didn't require a lot of schooling and was paid fairly, so his job offer attracted a lot of interest. However, it wasn't as easy as it appeared on paper, the hours were long and there was a need for constant availability, so most who took the job didn't last long.
Damian knew that the women who were hired found him attractive. On the first day, most dressed professionally, but after meeting him, skirts got shorter, shirts tighter, and heels higher.
He wasn't married, but he usually found these women annoying. A polite hello in the morning was usually the extent of his interaction with these women. In fact, he had approached Nadja in the first three weeks of her work with Lisa. He hadn't even realized that his last assistant had left and the next one had started.
When he first realized that her name isn't Lisa, Nadja's impression of him became even worse.
Like every morning he fluttered past Nadja and didn't bother to give her a second look as he passed her.
"Lisa, I need the latest survey on the Jenson deal by 10:30 a.m. at the latest. The best format would be a bar chart. Pulpit my 1:00 p.m. meeting with the attorneys and tell them I'll be in touch. I need a full solid report on the progress of the new facility and would someone arrange for the office to be cleaned.”
It was like that every day. He would walk past her at 8:07 am every morning , coffee in one hand, briefcase on his shoulder, and a newspaper in front of his nose. He barked out a ridiculous list of orders while still reading his newspaper. He never bothered to glance at her or even give her time to reply before disappearing into his office.
"Nadja!" she said loudly.
He took a few steps back, out of his office and into my view: "Excuse me?"
“My name is Nadja and you pay for a nightly cleaning. I have the cost breakdown here and if the offices are not cleaned to your standards then you should find another cleaning company. I could probably find a new supplier at a lower price if you give me two days."
He raised an eyebrow, slightly annoyed, and put his coffee on the table. "Okay, that was rude of me." He held out his hand. "Damian!"
She took his hand and that was it - her first official conversation with her new boss, Damian Wagner.
But Nadja has known him for a long time. Damian is a millionaire who has everything in life, a loving father, a caring mother and great friends. He always gets what he wants and as the only son of the Wagner family, he has attracted the attention of everyone connected to the family or business.
But he is most famous for his looks and sexy body. Stunning is one way to describe him, but also arrogant, selfish, ruthless, conceited… He had several beautiful women, as well as fast cars and beautiful homes around the world that one could only dream of.
Smart and intimidating. Piercing blue eyes and a welltrained body, sometimes casual with a 3-day beard, but mostly clean-shaven. Smart suit and designer shoes. Most women describe Damien as sexy and sophisticated. He is sex on two legs and a male whore. rumors are true The hot 28 year old bachelor millionaire and womanizer is very arrogant and demands attention.
As the scion of a wealthy family, he had of course already been able to enjoy his share of the rich and beautiful in our country and on the red carpets of this world he certainly never had to think long about another beautiful companion.
Ever since he was able to inspire women, he knew how to dress them up, take them home and get their way.
He cannot be tamed. A sexy millionaire who hasn't had a real girlfriend in his life but has had countless women.
He's famous for holding a new beauty every time and forking out big bucks for it. He screams luxury and wealth. He's a wandering reminder for girls to protect themselves, but women couldn't help it, he's the epitome of man's perfection.
If he didn't have supplies, he would just make a woman fall in love with him for a few weeks and then dump her like nothing happened between them. Nevertheless, he always found another victim.
Indeed, Damian was many things, but romantic and loving were not his strong points. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half the pieces missing… No wonder men despise him while women throw themselves at his feet.
That's how it was during their school days together, although they didn't fit into his prey scheme at all.
Nadja is one of the girls who is beautiful but doesn't know it. She didn't show it either. She always had her head in a book, never had time for a social life. She has fantasies and desires like any other woman, but she would never act on them. It's even worse since she's too shy and quiet to even think about it. She is the typical buddy type in her whole nature , who is there for everything and everyone and completely naive when it comes to a man's desires.
A shy, sweet personal assistant who couldn't believe her luck when she finally found a job at Wagner GmbH, one of Frankfurt's most respected companies. She thought she finally had it all - a new job in town, interesting things to do, and hopefully a great boss.
Because life sucks when you're a 26-year-old virgin. It's tough when you have to stay in a crappy apartment and feed a cat that hates it and will lash out at every opportunity it gets. Besides, she needed this job or she would be homeless.
So she keeps her head down but is always up to date. Little does Damian know that Nadja has so far corrected his mistakes in business. But she doesn't say a word about it.
She had long been convinced that he was arrogant, a pompous fool, a selfish bastard, a spoiled rich boy who'd landed a million dollar business. A ruthless business tycoon who has no respect for anyone but himself. She didn't think he had any idea what he was doing.
He doesn't deserve this company. Dad served it to him on a silver plate. He was probably better in bed as when he was running the company.
He couldn't even remember her name. It was weeks before he stopped calling her "Lisa," and she didn't even look like a Lisa.
From here she could hear him typing with his fancy pen on his stupid desk.
And how he's never used the intercom system… Totally unprofessional, her boss yells across the office for her. Once again.
She hated him. She hated him and his arrogant ways.
Oh, the list goes on and on. Unfortunately, she knew him so well that she knew all his bad qualities. It was initially quite amusing to watch his conquests fall at his feet without knowing what they were getting themselves into. But over time she noticed how many women would go into his office and come out disheveled, never to be seen in the office again.
She hated him more than she had ever hated anyone. Nadja can't be less than two meters away from him, let alone work for him, without getting angry with him.
And now….
She is his secretary… and has to work very closely with him.
But she can also be a relentless person when she's really angry and it made her very angry now when she had to work for a jerk boss who treats you like chewing gum under his fancy shoe and insults you a lot for don't even look at you. When Nadja really talks to her boss, the sex god, for the first time, all she knows is that he's an asshole.
So when Damian meets Nadja this morning and it seems like everything is about to change for the better, just a few days later a stupid mistake on his part suddenly changes everything. It's not up to Nadja or her skills. On the contrary, if he needs to be honest, then she surpasses his strength while on maternity leave many times over in organization and speed. The customers are also completely enthusiastic about her friendliness and competence. Nevertheless, Damian has to admit that ever since he saw her that morning, he has been constantly distracted by the sight of her, which in turn often leads to silly mistakes.
Nadja appears every day in seductively shiny nylon stockings with high heels and an appropriately short skirt. Not cheap or slutty, but feminine and fashionable, which puts her endlessly long legs in the limelight. The ideal thing about women, it sounds like it may sound, are skirts, heels, pumps, pantyhose, suspenders, nylon stockings. What drives him crazy about Nadja is the way she wears these nylons and moves with them. Every step, every bend, every leg crossed is pure eroticism and she is completely clueless and innocent about what she is doing to the environment. At first Damian thought it was a scam on her part and that she would shed her clothes. Every day he expected her to want to seduce him in some way, but she really doesn't seem to be aware of her effect.
She just had the potential to become a major complication because he can't stop wanting her in a totally inappropriate way despite being her boss. Because with her it was not walking, it was a graceful stride and yet he found it very lascivious and provocative. He was totally exhausted, already thinking what if it would come true that this hot woman wanted more than just making him horny.
He had to pass her on the way from the meeting room and felt his blood rush to his penis, his loins twitched and the bulge became getting bigger. She bent forward slightly to grab a file folder from the bottom shelf when her pen dropped. Her skirt hung a little in her loins, so I could see her pantyhose at the hem and her beautiful back. What a sight.
Of course he bent down gentlemanly and caught a glimpse of the wonderfully wrapped legs. The rock was indeed pushed relatively far up, but he could no longer see. "Too bad," he thought a little frustrated, but that fired his imagination and so he once again indulged in one of his daydreams at his desk.
My eyes follow her hands as they slowly open her white blouse, button by button. Now she raises her arms and loosens her hair. Dark, curly long hair cascade down her slender neck and over her narrow shoulders. Then sheleans back in her chair. Her blouse opens in this movement and her skirt rides up. Where her nylons end, I see her shimmering skin and a piece of white lace-lined fabric.
She slides her left hand into the bra cup and pushes the delicate fabric aside. The long fingers nestle against the curve of her breasts. I get hot and my tongue suddenly sticks to my dry palate. This woman knows I'm still here. She'd probably been able to see through the glass partition with the slats slightly open that I'd turned off the light but then closed the office door again without stepping out into the hallway. How stupid of me to fail to see that the twilight left my side of the building bright enough while her office was already completely in shadow.
So she's noticed me and is fully aware that I'm staring at her - as I've often done - hoping to catch a glimpse of her as she absentmindedly fiddles with her cleavage on the phone …
Shit, the phone really rang so he picks it up. In his brain, however, only viscous mucus flows instead of the thoughts that normally flow through him. He slowly sinks back in his office chair. It is difficult for him to follow the conversations of the interlocutor. Someone tore up time. The unity of the moment shatters into a thousand puzzle pieces. His body feels so heavy. Leaden indolence in all limbs. A laugh here, a sentence, a hand movement. The usual order of connections falls apart.
So his lack of concentration today led to the biggest mistake of his life. Suddenly, life doesn't go according to Damian's plan and he has to deal with the consequences. Life isn't easy, it's complicated, which Damian now has to learn the hard way. There was never a seductive employee in his plan.
Besides, he didn't think she wanted to go to bed with him anymore. She already knew too much about his personal life; like the name of every woman he'd shagged in the last few weeks.
That's why he now needed her help to save his company, because he was dependent on this large order. He had already invested too much in it to be able to do without it now. So he had to prepare a presentation that would iron out any doubts about his company and he could only achieve this with her help. Also, he would only get this job if he could prove a stable relationship, so he needed a fiancé immediately. So why not kill two birds with one stone?
"Nadja, can you please come to my office!" he called to her.
Nadja didn't think she heard correctly because she had never entered his office before, let alone heard a 'please' from him.
She slowly gets up from her chair with an uneasy feeling and walks towards his office. "You called me?" she said in a timid voice.
"Please come closer and sit down," he said impatiently, "What is discussed between the two of us here and now must never leak out and I know that you have already signed a non-disclosure agreement. So if this ever comes to light, I'll be compelled not only to sue you directly, but I'll make sure you never find employment again!"
"I'm not a gossip girl!" Nadja defended herself.
"I didn't want to express that either, but rather to make it clear to you that your discretion is extremely important in this case!" he said in a calm voice.
"You can count on it!" she answered in a sure voice.
"I need your help to save the major order from Classens AG. If I didn't succeed in this, the company would face enormous losses, which would endanger its continued existence." he explained.
Nadja remembered this process. She wrote a memo on his instructions last week.
"What should I do?" she asked, very puzzled.
"Well then, I hope you have acting talent," he began to explain his plan to her.
