Punished By My New Boss E-Book

Malory Chambers

• Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

Heather's new job as Jason Well's new personal assistant isn't what she expected. The fine print in her contract allows him to use her body any way he wants, which includes submitting her into the world of tight leather cuffs and carnal pleasures of delirious intensities over and over, every day from 8am to 5pm.

Will she be able to survive the ecstatic pleasures at the job she desperately needs, or will they be too much for her to handle?

Leseprobe

Punished By My New Boss

By Malory Chambers

Copyright 2015 Malory Chambers

~~ All characters in this book are 18 or over. ~~

Bound And Naked In The Office

I realized my mouth was agape only when the woman sitting behind the reception desk asked me to close the office door behind me. I couldn't take my eyes off her even as I stepped into the cool reception office. She was wearing an outrageously skimpy dress that sported a plunging neckline all the way to her bellybutton, leaving little, if anything, to the imagination. The firm curves of her round bosoms can be seen clearly, though for the most part, the important bits were precariously hidden beneath thin fabric.

"Do you have an appointment?" the woman asked, surprising me in my own inappropriate thoughts. As if she knew how incredibly sexy she was, her cherry-glossed lips turned upwards into a suggestive sultry smile.

"Yeah," I responded, licking my lips and wondering if a breeze will blow the side of her dress and offer passersby's a free view of her nipples. Not for the first time in my life, I wondered if I was bisexual. She leaned forward in an almost deliberate manner, giving me a bird's eye's view of her perfect full breasts and perky pink nipples. "I had a phone interview with Mr. Jason a week ago," I added hastily when she caught me staring. "I'm uh... I'm supposed to start today?" I offered weakly.

"You must be Ms Heather!" she said, turning around to reach for a folder. Her open V back gave me an unhindered view of her flawless arched back. I suddenly felt overdressed in my buttoned up blouse and brown khakis. Perhaps I should have opted for a dress. Although nothing in my wardrobe would come anywhere near her level of sensual evocation.

"Yeap! Heather! That's me," I said, trying not to sound like an over-eager intern in her first job. This was, in fact, my first job as a personal assistant for such an important and well-known businessman of the community.

"Let's see," she licked the tip of her finger and flipped through the folder, stopping at H- for my name, and pulled out a piece of paper. "You'll be working together with Mr. Jason Wells," she wrinkled her nose a little in apparent distaste, then quickly masked it with a smile when she saw that I was looking hard at her.

"Is there something I should know about Mr. Wells?" I asked, trying to get more information out of her so that I don't get fired on my first day at the job.

"Oh! Nothing you should worry about," she smiled.

"Tell me," I urged, trying my best puppy dog eyes. I've been told that I've mastered that look, thanks to my chubby cheeks and big bright eyes. "I don't want to accidentally make him mad somehow," I said, "does he has some sort of weird quirk?"

She looked around surreptitiously, making sure that we are, in fact, all alone in the posh, air-conditioned reception area. "He's went through three personal assistants this past year," she whispered finally, leaning close to me so that I could smell the faint perfume on her, "and they were in tears when he let them off too!"

At the look of horror on my face, she quickly added, "but I'm sure you'll be fine!" She quickly sat firmly back in her chair and typed something into the computer before focusing on me again. "Mr. Jason's office is in through the last door down the corridor. Knock before you enter," she said, licking her lips, "and good luck!"

I offered her a weak smile in return and thanked her for her help. I needed to keep this job desperately. I was painfully in debt from the months of unemployment following my degree and needed to start paying off my loans yesterday.

I knocked on the door and wiped my clammy hands on the back of my pants. "Come in," a deep voice vibrated from beyond the doors. I fidgeted with the strap of my purse and held onto my binder tightly, feeling completely unprepared for what was waiting for me as I went through the doors to meet the man I have pledged myself to for the next six month..