Secret Assistant

Chapter 6

The door opened Zane stayed in that position and looked to his right at the door. "Morning— I'm sorry am I ruining something," A guy asked.

I moved Zane's hand and slipped out of the chair. "No there was nothing to interrupt," I cleared my throat walking out.

Did that really just happen? I sat at my desk and filed out some of Zane's papers. I finished around 6 and got a call from Zane.

"Yes sir," I stood by his desk. "Darling come here," he said I walked to him. He grabbed my waist and placed me on his lap.

Oh.my.god.!! "I don't like the way you left," his hot breath hit my neck. "I had work to do sir," I muttered.

"What if I didn't want you to work," he put his hand on my thigh. "I'm here to work sir," I said nervously.

"You would let me," he paused moving my long black hair behind my shoulder. "Work on you," he placed gentle kisses on his neck.

Yes, I FUCKING WOULD!!!! "Sir I don't think this is an appropriate thing to do," I said looking up at his veiny hand. His sleeves were rolled up.

"If this is inappropriate why are you advocating it," he whispered. Because I want you. "Sir," I put my hands on his hands.

"I want you," I put his hands on my boobs. "What do you want me to do," he kissed my neck. "Touch me," I moaned quietly.

"What else," he mumbled. "Make me cum." "Hmm...You want me to relax your preppy little body." "Yes," I huffed.

I put his hands on my thighs riding them under my skirt. "Your so wet," he felt my wet panties. I put my head on his shoulder.

"Sir," I pant. "Yes darling," he rubs my wet panties. "Sir," I moaned. "I like it when you call me sir," he bites my neck softly. "Oh fuck sir," I moan. He's barely touching me.

I want to melt, "You like when I touch you." "Yes," I breathe heavily. My phone rang on his desk. "I have to answer," I mumbled.

"Answer then sweetheart," I picked up the phone he stopped. "Hello," I put it to my ear. "Ok thank you bye," I hung up.

I stood up and fixed my skirt. I was so embarrassed I just did that with my boss. I'm going to get fired. He looked at me "I have to go Mr. Everett." He nods.

I walked to my office and grabbed my things. I went to my hotel I lay in bed. It was wrong but I craved it, I haven't been pleased like that for a while.

I needed it, I wanted it. It was terrible he had a wife but I wanted him. "Hey Amelia tell me the deets," Jes said.

"I let him touch me," I mumbled. "What-yes Fuck him," Jes said. I laughed "I can't he has a wife." "Well from the stuff you tell me she's a bitch," he said.

"I mean yeah but that doesn't give me the right to fuck her husband," I said. "Bitch, do whatever you want it's your life so if you want to fuck a married man then do so because I'm going to do it in a minute," he whispered the last part.

I laughed "Your horrible." "I know anyways I have to go," I hung up. Jessie has been my friend for as long as I could remember we've never had feelings.

It just didn't occur. He's always supportive like a brother.

A knock on my door, I got up confused I didn't order anything. I opened it...