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.

call though. I watch him click a button

“Yes.”

conversation, but he

panic.” He listens a few

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

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

gripping my hair, very much like the way he did back at Cherry. The action takes me by surprise, and

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

hard. He tightens his grip in my hair, making me cry

It feels so good.

arousal floods my panties as he presses me against the wall. His other hand goes to my hip,

inside my mouth, and I taste the coffee on his

This is so wrong.

He’s the boss.

I’m a mere employee.

is bad.

maybe a backbone, I don’t know which, I grip his

“We can’t do this.”

“Why the fuck not?”

“You’re the boss.”

as the boss, I can do whatever I want,

hands on his chest, I shake my head. “I need

enough for you? You need more? What

a switch, I turn

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

“Faye?”

need this job.” I want this job. Hard work isn’t something I’ve ever shied away

knowing he’s here, I love it. It is filled with challenges and

choice words, isn’t going to change that. Unless he has a cause to fire me and I am not