GAME OF LUST WITH MR BILLIONAIRE'S

5:45. I dressed in yet another tight pencil skirt, my black strapped heels, with a purple top, since Mr. Dickhead insis

to what seemed to be some mighty strong pecks. I bet if Amy was here she'd be havi

ing on my door. He was unmoved b

" He glanced up at me,

than I instructed." His tone showed sarcasm and it instantly irritated me. I wa

ack." He muttered ha

s

r." I reply trying

nged it's settings- so that everything you do and write will show up on my computer."

o this phone. This will be your new phone- you may use it ho

ion. It's conservative and strictly business-like." I blink at him, and look back do

hen I ask the question cause he chuckles, "No Ms. Banks- I do not

He states and finally

now I have to wear red? Wasn't there a rule against this

to ruin my perfected color coordinated wardrobe?

t to do! "Now I have some fax being sent over from my old business, I want you to look it over and send a notification back that you have read all

beginning to

hat over 15 fucking people would be sending 5 paged essay on how they wish him good luck! I rolle

d old. "How's your megalomanic boss?" She asks, slipping herself next

u're overly small cubicle is in the way back so you wont have to endure

ous yellow top, and the buttons are down. You can totally see that she's wearing a pus

g so hostile and scary." I defend as I finish with the report. "Sca

productive. "Nah, that's the sad part about being an executive. I have one huge report a week, and I'm done

cking my knuckles getting ready for number 9. "He's making you do that? What's wi

computer so he can see whatever I'm doi

've done enough- lets have some fun shall we? Tumblr Time!" She ex

an't." I

dnt restrict you from doing anything right?" She prea

" She chimes, and reaches over my

ly. "The Sexy Mexci Drinking Your Pepsi has got to go. You're not even Mexican!" I exclaim. She

t. "Time to get off. Sex is starting to pop up." I say moving her hand.

g tied up during sex?" Amy groans,

re's a gif of a man holding a girl by her ankles. The rest of her body's tied down, and she has

me. "Just cause you're a virgin doesnt mean you hve to rain on us nymphos parades! I love rough sex. I

m trying to do the rest of my work." I finally say, swiping her hand and cancellin

il the office work phone begins to ring, and I answer it, Rayleen Banks, PA speaking, how m

I close my eyes for a moment before mumbling, "Right away sir," I put the phone down before ignoring

, not mad at all. I open th

nd I do so. "What is it that yo

bbing his shaven chin. His office is big, an

I say my voice shakily. "You sent Mr. Roberts an appreciate report to room 243." I pa

nd you should be." He pauses. "I want those two redone and sent by noon. You may go." He s

sant surprise," I grit through my teeth."Rayleen, I will not have you flirting with our new membe

are you talking about?" I ask, almost laughing. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. And I

tracks. The nerve of that woman I look around and everyon

rt. And I hate m