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“You’re hired.”
“What if I don’t want the job?” I fire back.
He quirks a brow. “Trust me. You do. There are many perks to working for me.”
I roll my eyes. “You’ve been waiting all day to use that line, haven’t you?”
He purses his lips but fails from showing me his smile. “I have. Trust my little Krasavitsa to bring out the playful side in me. That’s a rarity.”
“I can tell you’re a tyrant. You’ve already fired people this morning. What’s to say I won’t mess up and you’ll fire me too?”
“There are many more interesting things to discuss than my other staff, Imogen.”
“I’m not sleeping with you if I come work for you,” I say, not liking how those words feel rolling off my tongue. I want to spit them out like poison, never to return.
He grins again. “I don’t sleep with my staff. It’s in my terms of employment.”
Disappointment floods through me. Not ever touching him again? Can I really do that?
Then I have an even more gruesome thought; he really does just want me to work there, then?
No sound comes out when I open my mouth.
“You look disappointed by that news,” he goes on.
I swallow my pride. “I’m not. It’s what’s considered normal. Sleeping with the boss isn’t exactly going to win me any favors with my colleagues.”
“I wouldn’t worry about them too much,” he mutters cryptically.
I clear my throat.
Keep your dignity, Imogen. “Doris seems lovely.”
He glances at me sharply. “She’s been with me for over ten years. I adore her, even though she’s always talking back and pretending to listen.”
I’m surprised to hear that. Doris seemed so ‘yes sir, no sir.’ I guess she has to maintain professionalism at all times, especially in front of potential employees.
“I can’t imagine anyone talking back to you,” I blurt out.
This pleases him. He brushes his knuckles against my knee. The way this man turns me on is like nothing else. I can’t think straight when he’s around.
“You could try, see where it gets you.” He smirks as I try to not whimper.
Oh, I know exactly what that mouth can do, as well as his fingers and that magic dick.
He kept me on one long, permanent orgasm for the entire night. He couldn’t even keep his hands off me in the shower. Taking me from behind as he pulled out and came all over my ass cheeks.
Holy shit balls.
I let him screw me without a condom more than once… what is wrong with me?
“I love the internal debate you’re having with yourself,” he says, still crouched in front of me. I think I could get used to him like this, or on his knees.
“What internal debate?”
“To whether I’m a good guy or not. And what I did to you.”
“I did stuff to you, too.”
