Love for hire

a

y head ache a little, "we're here. Now you'll tell me, why did

introduce myself to the staff, since my grandfather is no

he whispers sensuously a

as possible without offending her by placing my hands on the sides of her waist and push her away with the broadest smile I can muster; she's pretty and we've been involved many times before, but now it's busi

e makes a weird, childish pout that am

to flirt with me and I unprofessionally gave in. Although I have never been in a formal relationship, as my family expects, I am attracted to women; much more than I should be. I have a good deal with them, the ones who let themselves be and are not on the lookout for some millionaire guy to sink their teeth into; casual sex with no strings attached. There are many mutually beneficial things in that arrangement, no strings at

nergy than I intend

the connotation of double meaning that wor

must be here somewhere. In my haste I

nd I wonder if I'll be as good as him. It's one thing to keep the family business well established and with all the doors open in the industry, but it's a

at last and I see her

gh and give it a little

h is the

porate," she smiles proudly, showing

the repor

could lie to me, because I'd have to do it every day of my life and it still wouldn't end. Although, of course, it wouldn't hurt to start with the beautiful assistant. But no, I won't sleep with anyone in my c

me and starts kissing me. Instinctively my hands go straight to her thighs and I sta

bury his fingers in my hair and pulls my head back, then

ber when he st

er dress and prepare to give he

she stops kissing me and brings her hands down to my trousers. Placing my hands behind my head, I let her do whatever she wants with me. Greta tucks her long ha

She smi

office," she

I just obey. I kiss her more fiercely than at first, as if she's my favouri

ousers and pulls down my zip with nimble, urge

g everything. This is where I wonder if she really deserves the job or if she did this same thing with the old man every time she had to hand in reports or do something that cost her too much. Maybe I just shouldn't have recommended

ant was closed and the damn swan I had had specially made for her hadn't arrived. My patience

to the bad luck that was plaguing me, I stood up and asked her to dance with me. I knew I would remem

and her excited laughter at my roman

ess after a long time. I'm not looking for anything more than what you offer me, your fri

nds my excited face breaks down in grief, "but I'm keeping the swan," she concludes in a quiet v

my life, she knew me better than anyone else and she was the only friend who didn't fall for

n I discovered that

es after several minutes, p

ack down. She obeys crestfallen as she ad

ing what you should be doing anyway. It would only be a matter

ded arms, but I'm just disappointed and she knows it. I can't have someone in charge of

st for when the board votes. You don't have everything to gain and you know it, withou

o our private parts, "will stop happening f

her challenging look tells me she's waitin

pression shows me that the

, avoiding her gaze, I turn to the window behi

tea in almost one sip. She

? -He walks slowly toward

ing like the Manager you are. This position wasn't given

know and stop wasting your working time on the worthless. Because the deal was only with me, wasn't it, or did it involve my gr

do you think you

lls me y

know. I know. I didn't, I just... I'm

I have work to do. -I see her cross her ar

ven't delivered anything new in the last three years and their contract has expired. Th

decision? -he asks with a certain

watch her swallow. And we'll talk about y

voice trembles as if

a deep breath ready to pretend to the others, and with a big smi

tions on your f