Double Bossed

“I think that would be HealthUp. Because of their newness on the market I think your modern design would suit them.”

“Okay, then. I will make a call now and see what they have to say. We need to give our best to land them.”

Her eyes lit up. “Really? Oh, thank you! I am grateful that you put such trust in me.”

“Don’t thank me. Just keep doing the good work as you did so far.”

She sent me one of her gorgeous smiles. “Of course, boss.”

Boss. Shit, that was hot. I would love her say that while I was deep in her.

I wanted her to stay here, but I didn’t have any reason to keep her here longer. “You may go now.”

She got up and my eyes involuntarily fell onto her legs. Keep your eyes up, Grant.

“I guess I will see you later then?”

I held her gaze, watching in pleasure how her lips parted as she fought to keep her eyes on mine. She was affected by me. Nice.

“See you later, Madison.”

She put the papers back into her folder, and took it with her. The moment she turned her back to me I looked at her hot ass and felt my dick pulse. I wanted to bury my face in between her big ass cheeks. She opened the door and walked out, glancing at me one last time with a smile on her face before she closed the door. Her hips swayed as she walked away, and I groaned loudly.

Fuck me. She is so hot that my cock won’t go down. I could feel my precum soaking my boxers, and I grabbed my cock over my pants. Maybe I could jerk off quickly before I called this new client. My desk was hiding the lower part of my body, so I could do something about my boner without anyone seeing it from the outside. If I did it now, I could work without this tension that had began building up in me since our interview yesterday.

“No. Get serious, Grant. We are in the middle of an important project, and you can’t let yourself lose your head just like that.”

Too bad, but I couldn’t do this now. I had to forget about it. Besides, I had millions of reasons why calling that client as soon as possible was a better idea than my pleasure.

Sex can wait, money is nearly as good.

5

Madison

I crossed and then uncrossed my legs as I sat at my desk, trying my best to calm myself down and focus on work. I was all hot and nervous after seeing Grant earlier, and I couldn’t keep him out of my head. My core became warmer as I replayed how near he was to me, sensing his eyes all over my breasts and legs as I leaned to show him my research.

“Why did you have to lean over his desk, Madison?” I muttered to myself as I typed something on the keyboard furiously. “You shouldn’t be provoking him like that.”

Seriously, that wasn’t like me at all. Yet, as much as I felt uncomfortable, I actually enjoyed his attention, my nipples hardening the moment I felt his hot gaze on me. As I was close to him, I sensed his enticing fragrance, and it stirred my insides, making everything worse.

Jesus, what was happening with me? This was the first time I felt this way toward some man, and I was never—absolutely never—attracted to someone who was working with me or was my superior. The idea of being with someone fro

m work was always outrageous for me. Not only it was against the rules, but it also interfered with the job, and that was not good at all. I needed this job, I had worked so hard for it.

I spent the day researching the project plans and making a database in my computer, but I kept my eyes on Grant through the glass of his office more often than not. I was bothered that I continuously checked what he was doing at that moment, always hoping to find him looking at me too.

Once or twice I did find him looking back at me, and it unnerved me and distracted me even more, each time feeling the sizzling sensation that rushed through my body under his heated, long stare.

I bit my lip and forced myself to stop thinking about him in this way. He was my boss and nothing else. I managed to impress him earlier, but that was just a start. I had to show him I could do much more, so I concentrated on memorizing all the important information I could share with Grant later.

My first day was busy, which wasn’t surprising considering the fact that everyone around here worked so hard. This floor buzzed with activity, the sounds of typing, telephone ringing, and hushed conversations filling our floor.

It seemed that all the employees were highly motivated and appreciated Grant and his partners, Colten and Oliver, a lot. I couldn’t hear a single complaint about them. I also couldn’t hear if Grant had a girlfriend or wife, which was something that interested me more than it should, I had to admit.

A man like Grant was too hot not to have anyone next to him.

“Stop it, Madison,” I muttered again to myself. “He’s your boss.”