Virgin for Sale

“I don’t like this.”

“We’re not at Cherry anymore. There’s nothing for you to like or hate. Just tell me your name.”

“It’s Faye Carter.”

“Pleasure to meet you, Faye.”

His gaze moves down my body, and I hate that I respond. I like him looking at me as if he wants to eat me.

“I can’t believe it has been six months since I last saw you. When you left me without a backward glance.”

“I really need to get to work.”

Suddenly, this job doesn’t exactly look like a good idea.

He doesn’t move.

His gaze still on me. Waiting.

My pussy is slick.

The scent of his cologne is turning me on; that and the closeness. He’s got that alpha caveman thing going on right now.

He’s so much taller than I am.

It’s almost surreal that we’ve been naked together, screwing. That he was my first.

I’ve not been with any other man, so right now, he’s still my only one and boy, did he make it hard for me to even think of getting someone to compare him to.

His cell phone rings, breaking the spell.

step back as he answers the call though. I watch

“Yes.”

the conversation, but he shakes his

panic.” He listens a few

his hands go back to the wall on either side of my head,

hair. It’s

at Cherry. The action takes me by surprise, and I drop the damn files I’ve been holding

to press my body against his. Grabbing onto his shoulders for support I cry out as his lips

grip in my hair, making me cry out

It feels so good.

as he presses me against

and I taste the coffee on

This is so wrong.

He’s the boss.

I’m a mere employee.

bad.

maybe a backbone, I don’t know

“We can’t do this.”

“Why the fuck not?”

“You’re the boss.”

as the boss, I can do whatever I want, and I

hands on his chest, I

I paid wasn’t enough for you? You need more? What

a switch, I

of his touch, I sink to the floor and quickly start picking up the damn files.

“Faye?”

need this job.” I want this job. Hard work isn’t

here, I love it. It is filled with challenges and rewards, and everything

going to change that. Unless he