HIS EROTIC WHISPER (18+)

eing waiting for, the day of m

, realizing it was the big day. Time to know what the day holds for me. A quick

or breakfast, I settled for Toast, and some Sunnt-Side-Up eggs and some hot dog. With my outfit sorted, I faced the mirror, adjusting

out of the house into the buslting stre

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magnetic blue eyes, he focuses intently on my file, methodically turning the sheets as if grading exam papers like a professor. The glow from the large glass wall behind him ca

into the habit of seeing yourself as the main character whenever a situation like this happens. "Miss. Nancy Toms..." the man begins in a deep voice that makes me squeeze my legs. He s

on your company Sir. I think the management and setting you have here is just what I

s he owns the conversation without requiring permission. "You've applied for the position of my PA. The position do

d

king my portfolio a

bout your interests and hobbies has me hesitati

ly. "I like to read and knit and blo

met thirty other candidates who share same interests in hobbies. What

see if he's finally starting to irritate me. My interests shouldn't be related t

a way of surprising people with my dedication towards any kind of work. I'm passionate about basically everythin

his lips lifts to form a boyish smirk. I can't deny

h. Even his smirk is the tiniest curve. I doubt anyone has ever seen this man smile. All his

y pleasurable, Mr. Harry. I have been told to have great flexi

about getting the Job, but about owning Mr Harry. I did what I was told and gave it my all. Although my dark brown hair is styled in a polished bun at the back of my head, a few delicate tendrils perfe

o can stand up to me, speak up when I make a mistake, and not run to the toilet in tears after every criticism I give them. Are you

forward slightly, confidently meeting his eyes. "If you really want to take on someone today, you should ask them about something more

s?" The man looks at me strangely, clearly insulted. "You'll d

to confront you and call you out on your error

nd fixes his gaze on me. I keep my eyes fixed on the sharp features of his face and his piercing blue eyes, w

u playing with me? I think you are. You are playing with me right? Look, I'm not like the men you read about in your little romance

an forward, clasping my hands on top of

es your personality even more unattractive. You had an issue with the way I handled myself init

till not convinced that

u give me a chance, I wil prove

h in a corner muscle of his eye and I k

he says after a

Mr.

ion, and all that you'd be needing." he declares and then

t would be that easy obviously. My limbs tremble a little

, Mr Harry??" I ask, thinking

inally smiles lightly - a wicked, wicked smile which he is right to hide from the

nk at him, even more taken

vinced of your performance after one month, your income will be double, you will be given your own apartment, the co

ems like the deal of a lifetime. Even though I had little i

go, I've struggled to manage my finances for a long time. His offer sou

ly feel like there's a catch. Mr Harry w

t one" Mr. Harry raises a hand to touch hi

. That was too good to be

se, you'll apologize to me for your arrogant actions in front of my entire staff. Agre

I look at his hand before taking it. His sk

I say. "Petty bastar

s. Toms." He tightens his hold on my ha