eyes. It was a dream. She had been thinking
in front of her to have metamorphosed into someone else. But when she open
" she wh
McAlister," he greet
He called her
en them last night meant nothing. All th
secretary and she ha
ved away from the door where she had be
e a
eekly and to
n given a briefing on h
and then quickly
ir," sh
have to go home with me somet
that but the pay was so much, more t
ir," sh
s trips, and go on paid vacations with me and
a
on the job
d what he was thinking. She could feel his pierc
t look me in the eye?" h
mumbled. "No
s when I talk to you," h
r head and th
e. Then it vanished almost as immedi
and took a sip of his coffee and a bite of
and ran her fingers through her hair in exasperation. She had to take care of the work the last personal ass
tiredly. She would sta
ng the papers when
s s
ffice," came
hung up
dge her. That gave her time to assess him. He had steel rimmed glasses on which made him even sexie
's face. And the ones he had planted on her lips when they were outside. As she st
ked up at him, her heart almost jumped into her mouth. He
e ground to open up and swallow her. Then she
ts later tonight," he said. "I left th
gasp
ned how weird it would be especially with what happened the previous ni
just sex and
to keep it p
l like me to do for yo
t would
ivel chair, her hand flew to her chest. Her heart was pump
going to
...
was not out of his office yet. Christine knock
in your favourite r
ed," he said. "I'l
y, s
he returned with a b
told
he did not like being interrupted. "But it's almost past lunch and you said
the pack gratefully. She smiled
ut you?"
unch already,"
....
only had to organize her desk, and can
employees had checked out over two hours ag
t was almost nine and Alan had not stepped out of his office
clicking on the floor. She stood up quickly and walked up to
he asked
s,
king lot. A grey man was in it. The CEO's driver. He opened the doo
my car...I can't ju
o the driver. Then, facing Christine, he said
and Alan pretended that nothing happened the ot
e house he had ravished
the key in a fancy ceramic holder. Then he went into a la
ly he showed her the files
the sound of pages flipping and the low roar
and she turned from what s
17. Can you get it for me?" he
was where the real problem was. It was on t
the work again. There was something with the way he
did little to no help. Then she felt
ile, he just stood behind her and
rying to s
e asked be
er skirt, his fingers tou
he other night. "Do you know the things I want to d
some reasons, she j
ng. Until you had those beautiful legs on display. I can't imagin
words. Her professionalism was
that he was her boss and they shouldn't be d