| Author: | Cindy Cumby | ISBN: | 9781497789135 |
| Publisher: | Dirty Eros | Publication: | February 10, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Cindy Cumby |
| ISBN: | 9781497789135 |
| Publisher: | Dirty Eros |
| Publication: | February 10, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
WARNING: THE ARRANGEMENT IS A 4000+ WORD HARDCORE EROTICA SHORT STORY - ADULTS ONLY
Sienna has had the hots for her married boss Karl ever since she started work at his company. He proves to be the only point of interest in a job that she hates, turning her from a confident young woman into a slobbering idiot every time he's near. When she finally decides to hand in her notice, she discovers that Karl is prepared to go to any lengths to stop her from leaving...
EXCERPT:
Finally I spoke. “Sir, you know I have to leave.”
“We could come to an arrangement.” He countered.
I looked into his eyes, searching for deeper meaning, but found none. My voice almost cracked as I asked him “What do you mean by arrangement? What kind do you have in mind… sir?” I felt a surge of excitement rush through me as I allowed myself to further consider what he might mean.
Karl didn’t speak. Instead, he let a smile dance across his lips as his fingers started to wander...
WARNING: THE ARRANGEMENT IS A 4000+ WORD HARDCORE EROTICA SHORT STORY - ADULTS ONLY
Sienna has had the hots for her married boss Karl ever since she started work at his company. He proves to be the only point of interest in a job that she hates, turning her from a confident young woman into a slobbering idiot every time he's near. When she finally decides to hand in her notice, she discovers that Karl is prepared to go to any lengths to stop her from leaving...
EXCERPT:
Finally I spoke. “Sir, you know I have to leave.”
“We could come to an arrangement.” He countered.
I looked into his eyes, searching for deeper meaning, but found none. My voice almost cracked as I asked him “What do you mean by arrangement? What kind do you have in mind… sir?” I felt a surge of excitement rush through me as I allowed myself to further consider what he might mean.
Karl didn’t speak. Instead, he let a smile dance across his lips as his fingers started to wander...
