Bad Boss; An Office Romance

m on the floor below us. He wouldn't find me there, not that he'd come loo

ared into the mirror. My cheeks were flushed, and my eyes were

ands and knees on his conference table and screw

t he felt inside of me. I closed my eyelids, willing my

legally. I'd be the one who could file a complaint. I'd never do that though; I was just as guilty in the situation as h

grab my things an

I needed this job, and I ne

n i

ive into hi

letely flustered and

ed. She emerged from the stall, startling me t

tepped closer to me, inspecting me. "Are

ly ran my fingers through the freshly fucked locks and laughed aw

crossed her arms. She didn't believe m

able these heels are to walk in, l

hed and she t

," I confessed, turning

to me. "Yeah, I think you

r, terrified to meet her gaze. "I do

e through the mirror. "I stopped by your

hand as I tried to turn off the wate

re two, please

ittle af

nk

our meeting with Craft about fifteen minutes

it

tever he could to keep me in t

r of the mirror no longer between

ked in a breath of air. "I

both hands. "Oh my Gosh,

my head. "I don't kn

lders. "Oh, honey," she sympat

ppened. One minute we were going over slides, then the next

ment, then whispered, "T

e worst part. He was good, really

heard," s

head back and closing my eyes, I groaned,

would you get fired? If anyt

ed on my face. "Act

. "Wait, so you got

snicker into an uncontrollable

oly shit Kels, y

laughing so hard. "Not

how many lawsuits and company polic

fault. I can't beli

"I can. He's hot as hell. I

ssive, but nothing I couldn't handle. In fact, he ac

e I could let use me for their own pleasure. I'd won this time by beating him to

in my face. "No. You ne

ing him with a

r hand. Let him know he can't just fuck anyone he wants, and clearly, he wants you. I'd bet he wants you more than anything right now.

t her. "Mindy, tha

passed through here is fair? He's been keeping you because he wants a piece of that sweet little ass of yours, and he got a taste,

in his bedpost, or because he liked my ideas. Either way, I shouldn't be stuck behind a desk and getting paid a

out. I won't threaten

ded. "Blue ball that son of a bitch as much as yo

I was willing to pay the price for my actions. Craft had nothing