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.

back as he answers the call though. I watch him click a button and place the cell against

“Yes.”

can’t make out the conversation,

listens a few minutes and then pockets

the wall on either side of my head, trapping

new,” he says. He takes a lock of my hair. It’s short, to my neck

at Cherry. The action takes

press my body against his. Grabbing onto his shoulders for support I cry out as his lips suck on my pulse, kissing up to my

his grip in my hair, making

It feels so good.

but the instant hit of arousal floods my panties as he presses me against the wall. His other hand goes to my hip, locking me

inside my mouth, and

This is so wrong.

He’s the boss.

I’m a mere employee.

is bad.

I don’t know which, I

“We can’t do this.”

“Why the fuck not?”

“You’re the boss.”

do whatever I want,

chest, I shake

you? You need more? What will it

a switch, I

his touch, I sink to the floor and quickly start picking up the damn files. “Could you please turn the elevator back on? I

“Faye?”

job. Hard work isn’t something

job, even knowing he’s here, I love it. It is filled

managed to wound me deeply with a few choice words, isn’t going to change that. Unless he has a cause to fire me and I am not going to let that