Surrender E-Book

Malory Chambers

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

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

Surrender

Leseprobe

Surrender: The Billionaire's Seduction 1

(Cuckquean/Cuckold Romance)

By Malory Chambers

Copyright 2015 Malory Chambers

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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

Office Affair Brought Home

People often say I have the easiest job in the world since I was working as the glorified personal assistant for my employer. He had five other assistants to handle most of his 'personal assistant' work for him so that the only thing I needed to do was sit at the counter and make sure only those in his timetable were able to enter his office. Handling rich, pompous, and ridiculously stubborn assholes and trying to deny them entry into the office once they've made it through the front desk in the bottom floor was not as simple as people like to believe, however.

I put on one of my fake smiles as one such client walked into the door, looking like a billion dollars with the baby blue suit that made him stand out from the somber black tuxedos everyone else sported.

"Good morning, Mr. Pavlov," I said, trying my best to look busy as he leaned over the reception counter.

"Morning, sweetheart," he said, somehow able to make the harmless greeting sound like flirting. "Is your boss in?" he asked.

"I'm afraid he's with another client at the moment," I answered, ignoring how his gaze lingered lustfully at my bosom. I knew full well that my red dress hung onto my curves seductively and was able to catch the eyes of the more flirtatious clients. "You do not appear to have an appointment set up with Mr. Dominic," I told him, remembering that my boss was only set to meet up with one client today.

"No, I do not," he agreed, as if it were something to be proud of. I have never enjoyed his company. Mr. Pavlov seemed to enjoy mine so much that he would make unannounced visits to the building whenever he seemed fit.

I swallowed a groan, cursing the downstairs receptionist for letting him through without an appointment. He probably paid the poor girl off. "Then I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave," I said.

"I can wait," he responded, pouting like a five-year-old who had just been denied candy.

"Mr. Dominic do not take walk-ins, Mr. Pavlov," I scolded, getting up to walk him to the elevator.

"I'm actually here to see you," he announced suddenly, pulling up something from his back pocket. "I picked this up on the way," he said, dangling a gold necklace in front of me. The teardrop diamond pendant looked like it cost more than my entire wardrobe added together.

"That's very kind, Mr. Pavlov," I said after a stunned moment of silence, "but as I've told you countless times before, I'm very happily married."

He looked utterly startled by my rejection but was quick to bounce back into his flirtatious mask. "Always room for one more, eh?" he said.

"No, Mr. Pavlov," I insisted,. "Let me walk you to the elevator," I said, walking towards the elevator without making sure if he was following me. My hips swung lightly from side to side, giving him a good show of my perfect bottom, pushed up by the high heels that I was wearing.

He couldn't resist giving my butt a firm squeeze as he walked past me into the elevator but I didn't give him the satisfaction reacting to his inappropriate groping.

Fake smile still on my face, I watch him pocket the necklace as the door slid close.

"Fucking asshole," I murmured and rubbed my behind gingerly. I turned to walk back to the receptionist table.

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