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“Do you remember what you said? About being mine whenever I want?”

Sandy nodded, slowly, waiting for the other foot to drop.

“Tell you what. You keep that promise, and I mean really keep it – whenever I want, you appear – and you can take the rest of the week off. Hell, let’s make it permanent. If I call, you show up and keep right on satisfying my urges. You keep right on being my naughty, slutty little secretary mommy. That’ll be your job. No more paperwork, no more... well, coming in at all. Agree, and this,” he kissed her, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, and squeezed her breast again, “this will be your job.”

She shook her head, not believing his proposition. “Are... are you serious?”

He nodded, cocking an eyebrow. “What do you say?”

“I... um... well, is that even possible? I mean, what about HR? Won’t they wonder why I’m being paid but never here?”

He laughed. “Are you kidding? I own this company. Almost two thousand employees work in this building. Probably five more across the country. You think HR is going to notice one? No, no, I don’t think you have to worry.” He flashed that perfect grin again as he buttoned his shirt. “So, what do you say? This could be the start of a beautiful thing, you know.”

Not entirely sure why she was responding as she was, Sandy tentatively nodded her answer. “Okay... yes, okay.” She managed a little smile. “So, that’s it for the day then?” She adjusted her skirt as best she could, her head still swimming from everything that had happened.

“I’ll be in touch,” Mr. Madisen said as he handed her jacket over.

Sandy Jackson turned to leave. For the second time that day, she smiled inwardly, and thought I really do like this new Sandy.

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