Filthy Boss

“That’s the spirit. You’re to come to work tomorrow. I expect you here at 9am.”

She broke into a wider smile, and I wished I could relieve myself somehow from this pulsating erection. I had to get a grip, because if I let my control snap completely, I would push her against my desk immediately and bury myself deep into her.

I didn’t even touch her and I was already this mess. I definitely couldn’t wait to see her again.

“That’s amazing. Once again, thank you.”

“Of course, now let’s discuss the position in more detail.” I explained to Madison what was expected of her, going into details of her responsibilities, our company’s responsibilities and rules, and the working schedule. I told her about our building project for a local health network and what we expected to achieve with it.

I was pleasantly surprised when she took her small notebook and began writing down the important points. This showed her enthusiasm and professionalism, and it proved that my decision to hire her was right.

“My secretary will show you around our company and introduce you to the important staff members you’ll be working with.”

“Understood, sir.”

We both stood and I gave her a once over again, waiting for her to turn around so I could see what her ass was like.

“Welcome aboard.” We shook hands again, and this time I held her hand longer, enjoying the feeling of her beautiful skin on mine immensely. She blushed slightly, and I sensed her shudder. I gave her my most charming smile—the one I used when I was seducing women—completely glad I influenced her this way.

I finally let go of her hand, already missing it. “And one more thing. You can call me Grant.”

“Grant,” she breathed out. Fuck. I loved the sound of my name on my lips. I wanted her to scream it while I made her come all over my cock.

“I’m looking forward to tomorrow,” she interrupted the flow of another dirty thought and turned around, providing me a clear view of her perfect, round ass.

Me too, baby. You have no idea how much.

2

Madison

I entered my apartment and turned on the lights. I felt exhausted after a long day, but now that everything was finally over, I was satisfied with myself and a bit proud. Yes, I had to work hard from now on—harder than ever before—but I was ready for any challenge that might come my way.

“You did it, Madison. That went better than expected,” I said to myself, smiling as I took off my clothes and headed to my bathroom. I had to tell Lauren, my bestie, the news. She would be happy for me. Maybe even grab some pizza and beer to celebrate.

I turned on my shower, eager to step under the hot water and relax before I went to bed. Today was definitely a good day. In the end it turned out to be much better than I expected it to be. I woke up so nervous this morning, imagining all kinds of scenarios in my head, but in the end, that interview went well. All those days I spent in preparation, researching about the company and the construction field, and practicing my answers had paid off.

I exhaled, stepping under a stream of hot water, and let my muscles completely relax.

I couldn’t believe I was so lucky to get the job. LQT Development Firm was really successful and one of the strongest in their area. This was a real step in my career, and I had to give my best to prove my worth.

I’d started in real estate offices right out of high school, and that experience had been extremely valuable, but I’d gone back to school ever since. I hoped that a better education would increase my chances to get a good, higher paying job.

Now this job would allow me to go places, which was something I dreamed of ever since my high school. I could do this. I would be successful.

I began soaping my skin, my mind going back to the interview I’d had with Mr. Lawson, my new boss. My thighs clenched together unwillingly when his image appeared in my mind.

Grant Lawson was so hot. The moment I entered his office I was unable to focus on anything else but him, blushing like a little girl. I was completely unprepared for the young, beautiful man in front of me, taking all my rational thoughts away in an instant.

Grant was all muscle, in a way that made me desperate to rip off his clothes and find out exactly what was underneath. He was so tall that I had to crane my neck to meet his eyes when we were shaking hands. His expensive gray business suit fit him perfectly, making him look like he came straight from the front cover of some fashion magazine. I was mesmerized with his cool gray-blue eyes, which stared at me intently all the time and made my mind go haywire. Those eyes were intoxicating. They made me feel like he could read all my thoughts, and I just hoped he didn’t see how flustered I actually felt.

His dark brown hair fell into his eyes, the silky strands moving around playfully whenever he moved, and I wanted to touch it so badly. Actually, I wanted to touch him everywhere and then lick all those places I’d previously touched.

His office was huge, but as I sat there, I felt like he took all the available space. He was one of those people whose presence was immediately felt in the room. Grant Lawson was oozing with confidence—so charming and calm—and the way he smiled made my pussy wet instantly.

“Grant,” I moaned, sliding my hand over my breasts and pinching my nipples—suddenly in need of release. I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy he was or all the dirty things I wanted to do with him.

Thankfully, I managed to concentrate on my answers and present myself in the best way possible today, but as I sat there, so close to him, I just kept thinking how I wanted him to take me right there. I wanted him to take my clothes off and fuck me senseless—on his desk, on that white carpet, against those huge windows or his glass wall...