sex-me boss.

chapter 50



– Well, Miss Turner, I must admit I really like your outfit, but may I ask why you decided to add that scarf covering your neck? You don’t know what job I could give you and you know there are jobs where the staff spend all their hours running, so I don’t think you’ll be able to resist the sweat if that’s the case, even with the air conditioning.

Olivia frowned. At that moment, she felt like biting the mysterious stranger who had taken the liberty of embellishing her neck with those hickeys. The damned CEO was talking maliciously about it as if he knew something about it, and she was so ashamed to think that the man of her fantasies might have told her about their gallivanting. At that moment, she wanted the earth to open up so that she could disappear into it.

– I don’t think silence is a good attitude for a young girl looking for work, Miss, because it already makes me think that you’ll be silent in front of my clients or colleagues if you’re ever caught.

She summoned up all her courage and finally looked up at Damon, who was watching her with eyes shining with desire. She hoped she was wrong about what she thought she read in his eyes, because thinking for a moment that he wanted her raised her body temperature and she feverishly clenched her thighs, hoping to be discreet. She didn’t know whether she now desired all the men who came her way or simply those who were in some way related to her mysterious stranger.

Damon had clearly noticed her confusion and to say that he too was serene in this situation was a real lie. He wanted her, he wanted to take her on his desk, and even though he’d promised to wait for her at Le Bourget, he could see that he wasn’t going to be able to bear the other hours to come since it was still morning. He wanted to keep pestering her, but the longer she stayed in the room, the more his member became sore from the excitement. She really had to go.

– You can come in tomorrow for your shift and start work at the same time.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Olivia was surprised, because he’d been so hard on her at first, and she didn’t think he’d be so quick to give her a job. She was happy because she knew she was finally going to have another crazy night, but he hadn’t even told her what job she was going to have.

– and what is my job, sir?

That voice had a way of waking Damon up. He grunted and hoped she hadn’t heard. From now on, he preferred her to leave his office without saying another word, as it would put her out of her misery.

– We’ll see tomorrow, but you’re taken, miss, you can go now.

As easily as that, Olivia was astonished, but she’d got what she wanted, and that was the most important thing for her. She stood up and almost fell over when her gaze locked with Damon’s. She felt every emotion explode in her. She felt all the emotions explode inside her, her panties were wet and it was like a story out of the ordinary for her.

– Thank you very much sir, and see you tomorrow.

Damon merely nodded, as he’d made it clear he didn’t even want her to speak. He saw her move towards the door and was sure she too was suffering as he was.


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