Seduced Into the Boss's Service

u're here to beg for your job back – though that's not happening. If that's your intention, please leave. I have

dn't get it back after being fired, Sir," Annette respond

you were quite vocal about not wanting to be seen as a 'whor

" Annette emphasized, her mind drifting back to her little sister lying in a hospital bed. Drawing

willing to set aside your pride and entertain the idea of becoming, in your words, my 'whore'

needs is expensive, far beyond our means. I've exhausted all other options, and I can't bear to watch her suffer or lose her life. That's why I'm here, ready to take an

emplate this choice. But I suppose desperation can lead people down unfo

ce. And I would do anything for my sister's well-being." Annette sa

ll change between us. It's purely a business arrangement." Mr McKenney explained as Annette cringed at the use of his colorful language, he didn't have to

deep breath and said .

xtracting a document from his

ken aback by his confidence, assuming she would have sou

is that a

Kenney," Annette remarked, causing a s

dollar company, Miss Zachary, I'

would you have devised a method t

don't accept 'no' as a

back to the contract sir I hav

with a grin as he pointed at the line where she was supposed to sign but she wasn't going t

rmed her fears. Mr. McKenney's proposition was unmistakably clear that what he wanted from her was basicall

tion to save her sister was suffocating, leaving her with little room

insurance were insufficient to cover the bills of the surgery and her recovery. Th

ister, as if he relished my predicament. "Miss Zachary, time is of the essence," h

in her mind, a constant reminder of the responsibility she held for her well-being. Cl

guided the pen towards the pa

d gazed at it, a smile forming on his lips. He tucked the

ined, "I have a trip to Greece planned. I'

efore the ink had dried on the page. Annette clenched her fist on her lap, h

his trip is, sir?

eeks," he

timing be shifted, or could I possibly stay back until you return?" Anne

larify—it wasn't a request," Mr. McKenney's voice held a tone that almost resembled friendliness.

or negotiation here, Miss Zachary. Remember, you've already signed the contract. You

istence is tied to me. You'll do as instr

bowed her head. "Yes, sir," she replied softl

ckoned, settling into his chair a

mpting Mr. McKenney to arch

and walking over to him. Before she could react, he smooth

e nestled into the curve of her neck, planting g

ng on?" Annette questi

ion guide you," Mr. McKenney responded, a hint of a smile app

e insisted, struggling to extricate herself from his grasp. Her effort

s a low growl left his lips, then a soft gasp left Annette lips as she felt him grow against her ass, no mat

you all to myself" Mr McKenney leaned in and whispered into Annette's ear causing a shiver

ge for someone to pick you up w

r's surgery, when will it be sent?" Annette

will credit your accoun

nk y

Kenney stated, ringing a bell. The

ey?" the butler inquired

nform a driver to take her wherever s

ake the bus." Mr. McKenney'

ou don't decline my requests

ded, prompting the butler to guide her out. As she followed the butler, Annette pondered wh