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.

though. I watch him click a button and place

“Yes.”

can’t make out the conversation, but he shakes his

all fine. No need to panic.” He listens a few minutes and then pockets

hands go back to the wall on either

says. He takes a lock of my hair. It’s short, to my

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

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

gives me is hard. He tightens his grip in my hair, making me cry out as he attacks my

It feels so good.

like this, 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 in place, and there’s nowhere to

and

This is so wrong.

He’s the boss.

I’m a mere employee.

is bad. So

and maybe a backbone, I don’t know which,

“We can’t do this.”

“Why the fuck not?”

“You’re the boss.”

as the boss, I can do whatever I

chest, I

for you?

a switch, I

floor and quickly start picking up the damn files. “Could you please turn the

“Faye?”

I want this job. Hard work

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

man, who’s just 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