Seduced by the Boss #erotica #kindle

When Allie’s friend sets her up on a job interview at a prestigious law firm, Allie has no idea the position as personal assistant to gorgeous and powerful attorney Kent James will be anything other than a mundane way to pay her growing stack of bills.

However, Mr. James makes it clear from the start, his requirements extend beyond filing paperwork and answering phone calls. He needs a woman who can attend to his most intimate desires.

At first, Allie rejects his outrageous proposal, but her desperation for money causes her to reconsider her decision. Ultimately, her personal hunger for the sexy and charming boss draws her back to the law offices of James and Jansen, begging for a second chance to be considered for the unusual opportunity.

Will accepting this tempting opportunity bring to life Allie’s most erotic fantasies or is she destined to commit career suicide?

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An Excerpt from the steamy story…

“Mr. James, I’m sorry to interrupt,” she said as she pushed the door open and entered.

“Close the door behind you, Ms. Devonshire, and have a seat.”

She did as he asked and then waited politely for him to finish typing at his computer where right now his attention was solely focused. When he looked up, she could see the tired lines etched in his forehead. He leaned forward again, just as he had earlier, and rested his elbows on the desk. He didn’t look happy to see her.

“What brings you back?” he asked, as if the awkward encounter they’d had earlier had never happened. Disappointed, she realized his eyes never left hers long enough to take in her seductive choice in attire.

“I feel I owe you an apology,” she started.

He raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

“When I came here this morning, I was expecting to interview for a very different position. Your… requirements… took me off guard completely and I apologize that I left so quickly without taking the time to truly consider them.”

“And now you have had ample opportunity, I assume?”

“Yes.”

“And?”

“And I want to offer you my most sincere apologies for my behavior and tell you that not only am I truly interested in the prospective work opportunity here with your law firm, but I am also willing to make up for my earlier actions in any way that would please you.”

She felt her cheeks burn red as she spoke the last words. They hadn’t sounded nearly as corny when she’d rehearsed them in her mind. Now she held her breath while she waited for Kent to reply.

For the first time, he seemed to notice her. His gaze moved from her eyes to her mouth and she felt herself instinctively wet her lips. His gaze moved lower, settling on the enticing cleavage which peeked out from the lace bra. Her nipples responded by tightening and peaking against the thin fabric. She was certain he noticed this as well. He leaned back and rested his head against his chair as he considered her.

“You are aware, Ms. Devonshire, that we did not complete the interview process when you were here this morning? And my requirements for the job are not negotiable?”

“I know… I just… I was hoping for a second chance, if that is at all possible? I mean, I’m sure there must be others you are considering at this point in time but… I feel I am uniquely qualified to… fulfill all the responsibilities of this position.”

“This morning you had reservations about the sexual nature of my work offer. What changed your mind?”

She thought of the shower and the intense fantasy she’d had while thinking of him and decided a confession would be the most honest and direct approach.

“I couldn’t stop thinking of you when I got home. I masturbated in the shower as I considered your proposal. It was only when I climaxed I realized how much you’d piqued my… interest.”

He made a sound she couldn’t decipher. She wished he would say something, anything, to let her know she wasn’t completely out of line.

He glanced over his shoulder at the computer and sighed. “I don’t have much time,” he said.

“Please, tell me you will give me a second chance. I can return later at a more convenient time. I will do anything…”

“Anything? You do understand the implications of your statement, correct?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t play games, Ms. Devonshire.”

“Neither do I, Mr. James.”

“Very well. If we are to take this matter seriously, I suggest you uncross your legs.”

She hesitated a moment but did as he asked. Her knees were shaking, knocking against one another as she moved.

“Open them.” His commands came out a throaty whisper now which seemed to strike her deep at the core.

Slowly, she parted her legs just enough she knew he’d be able to determine the color of her underwear. She could tell by the expression on his face, however, this wasn’t enough. Exhaling slowly, she opened further, letting the skirt ride up her thighs to accommodate the wide stance of her legs.

Kent let out a slow breath as he openly studied her. She felt awkward being on display like this but at the same time, it turned her on. If he placed a hand inside her panties, he would quickly discover how much he’d affected her with this one simple command.

“Do I meet with your approval?” she dared to ask him.

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My Dirty Little Secret

Michelle is only a month away from starting college and embarking on new adventures but when her mother announces plans to travel to Paris on a business trip, Michelle’s life takes a strange twist. She isn’t thrilled to spend a week alone with her step dad, Rick, but decides it might be to her advantage. After all, what does Rick care if she stays out late partying and drinking?

But Rick isn’t going to stand idly by while Michelle indulges in fun and pursues her latest love interest. He knows a firm hand is what Michelle needs and he’s ready to step up to the challenge of taming her.

The world is spinning upside down. Convinced that her mother is having an affair with her boss, she seeks to console Rick’s bruised ego by any means necessary while also discovering an unexpected attraction to her best friend Amy that may threaten the fate of their friendship. By the time her mother returns and Michelle leaves for college, her life will be forever changed.

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Mind if I join you?” He took an empty chaise lounge chair and placed a bottle of beer on the table next to him. He smiled and gave Amy a little wave and much to my annoyance, she giggled and turned pink.

Not at all,” Amy said. I gave her a hard stare, wondering what the hell she was thinking, but she ignored me. Jealousy washed over me as she thrust her amble breasts forward as she re-positioned her body in the chair. Amy was curvy in all the right places and never seemed to struggle for attention from guys. She could have anyone. Why would she flirt with my step dad right in front of me?

Despite this, I felt the heat of Rick’s gaze travel the length of my bikini-clad body. Was he thinking about the way he’d spanked and touched me last night? My body warmed as the memory ignited and I tried to push it to the far corners.

This was only Rick, my mother’s husband. He shouldn’t even be a blip on my radar.

I need a drink,” I said, “Can I get anyone anything?”

Amy asked for a beer. I opened my mouth to protest but Rick agreed that I should grab another for each of us. I snapped my jaw shut in disbelief and sulked off to fetch three beers. So much for the lecture about not drinking underage. I guess those rules no longer applied once you crossed taboo lines with your step daughter.

When I returned, I found Rick leaning forward to whisper something in Amy’s ear as she giggled and blushed again. I rolled my eyes. She jumped a little when she noticed me standing there. I hoped it was because she was ashamed of her obvious tactics to get my step dad in bed. I handed them each a beer and took a long drag from my own wishing I had something a lot stronger to help take the edge of what was turning into a very uncomfortable afternoon.

I suggested Amy and I go elsewhere but no matter what I suggested, she wasn’t taking the bait and I was sure by the third round of beers that Rick figured out I’d confessed everything to her. She was terrible at hiding her interest. I watched from the corner of my eye as her fingertips trailed down his abs. He must have taken off his shirt during my last run to grab drinks. She lingered a little too long at the waistband of his swim trunks and he coughed and turned away, pretending a need to stretch but I was sure he was only blocking her advances. I thanked my lucky stars for that.

Rick and I shared a long stare and I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through his mind. I glanced at my watch. I’d have made excuses to leave them to it ages ago, but I was too afraid Amy would sleep with him the minute I turned my back. It shouldn’t have bothered me but it did. I could pretend like it was because I wanted to protect my mother but I knew the truth was I didn’t want him to sleep with Amy because I wanted him for myself.

I’m not sure when I’d crossed that line from hating him for taking advantage of me in my vulnerable state to wishing I could screw him but I think it was somewhere between the second and third beer. It also might have had a little to do with the phone call I’d gotten from my mother to check up on me when I heard the unmistakable sound of a man in the background when she was supposed to have been alone in her hotel room. Damn it if she wasn’t sleeping with her boss. Why couldn’t I have a little fun too?

Rick was staring at me again. I tried to shrug it off but this time I knew his thoughts were up to no good. He turned to Amy and asked her how long we’d been friends. Pretty much as long as we could remember she told him. We’d done everything together since grade school.

Well, almost everything, it turns out. When Rick asked if we’d ever slept together, I spilled my drink down the front of me. Amy looked at me for a long time before answering and then admitted that it might actually be fun.

Fun,” I repeated in a daze. I had to be dreaming. I pinched myself but didn’t wake up. Rick laughed. I could tell he liked where this conversation was going. I wasn’t the least bit surprised when he suggested Amy kiss me.

Right now?” she said with another giggle. Those giggles were grating on me but I licked my lips without even thinking about doing so. She inched closer, and I braced myself. I shifted to give her enough space to sit on the edge of the lounge chair and I held my breath. I didn’t think she’d dare to kiss me, not even for the sake of giving Rick a good show but apparently, there were no limits to how far she’d go to prove she’d be up for anything.

Maybe I should have stopped it right there but curiosity had the better of me and if Amy was willing to give it a shot then what did I have to lose? Her soft lips brushed mine, lingering on the surface as a tingling moved through my body. When she pulled back, I glanced over at Rick who was watching us with great interest. Was this better than his porn I wondered?

Two young girls going off to college,” he said, “You’ve got a whole world opening up to you.”

Who says I’m not already familiar with the world?” Amy said.

I regarded her skeptically. I couldn’t imagine she’d have been with another girl and never mentioned it. She was in new terrain here just as I was and my head was still spinning from that kiss.
Rick raised his eyebrows and shifted in his seat. Apparently he liked the idea of that and it was enough to spur Amy into action. She bent down and kissed me again, this time parting her lips and teasing my lips with her tongue. Her breasts brushed against mine. It felt strange to be doing this with her, as if the girl I thought I knew better than myself, I never knew at all. It was turning me on, but I wasn’t sure if that was because I liked kissing Amy or I liked that Rick was enjoying it. I let my mouth open to taste her, breathing in her scent as her hand glided up my bare arm to rest on my shoulder and the back of my neck.

It was getting hotter. I squinted into the sun trying to gauge how she felt about being so close to me but I couldn’t read her expression. She was avoiding eye contact with me. She angled her body toward Rick and played with her own breasts, circling the hard nipples straining against her thin top. I reached out and touched her and felt the warmth in my core when she didn’t pull away.

You two ladies go right on ahead and pay little mind to me,” Rick said in a breathless whisper. He put an arm casually behind his head and crossed a leg over his knee as he leaned back in his chair and took another sip from his beer…

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Secret Confessions: In His Arms

In His Arms coverI’m very pleased to announce the first story in a new series of Secret Confessions.  In Your Arms is Kora and Zach’s very juicy tale of finding unexpected sexual fulfillment with a little help from a friend.

The Blurb:

Kora has a secret. She’s had an obsessive crush on her gorgeous roommate, Zach, from the first day they met. But while they’ve maintained a strong friendship, she’s never managed to turn his head from the stream of beautiful women who share his bed. When finally, she breaks up with her boring boyfriend at the end of the semester, she doesn’t have much hope for her love life and expects to settle for her fantasies of Zach.

But everything changes when Zach’s friend Evan is in town for a visit and comes up with a plan to get Kora right where they want her. That one night will change everything.

The Excerpt:

As long as I had known Zach, I’d never known him to actually socialize with other males. He just seemed more comfortable in the presence of women, both as friends and as lovers. So when a male voice said hello as I walked in the door, I jumped a little. The last thing I expected was to walk in the apartment to an unfamiliar man watching TV in the living room.
He was pretty good-looking though, I had to admit. He had short blond hair and the most striking blue eyes I’d ever seen. A girl could get lost in those eyes, I thought, and his body rivaled the physique of Zach. I wondered if maybe they’d met at the gym.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize Zach had company,” I said feeling suddenly out-of-place in my own home. If Zach had a guest then where the hell was Zach? Why was this stranger sitting in the middle of our living room unattended?
“You must be Kora,” he said stepping forward with his hand outstretched. I took it reluctantly, shaking in such a formal manner. What were those alarm bells ringing in my head? “I’ve heard so much about you,” he told me.
“Really?” Truly, I was dumbfounded. It couldn’t have been good things.
“Yes, he’s quite fond of you.”
“Where is Zach?”
“He stepped out for a minute but he’ll be right back. He told me to wait for you.”
“To wait for me? Why on earth would he do that?” Zach and I were going to have to have a little chat about proper guest etiquette this weekend.
“Our friend seems to think you haven’t been getting the attention that you require and deserve.”
“Look, I’m not sure what that’s supposed to mean but I’m exhausted and I don’t mean to be rude but I really just want to take a hot shower and crawl into bed right now… so if you’ll excuse me.”
“A shower sounds like a splendid idea. You’ll find a dress for the evening has already been laid out on the bed for you and dinner will be served at promptly seven.”
“Huh?”
“Would you like company in the shower?”
“No! I can handle myself just fine. I don’t know who the hell you think you are but maybe you should leave. I’m not sure I like what’s going on here.”
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t even introduce myself. My name is Evan. Zach and I go way back.”
“Funny, I don’t remember him ever mentioning you before.”
“He’s like that sometimes. There are sides to him that he doesn’t always let other people see.”
I opened my mouth to say something but I was so confused that I simply closed my mouth again and conceded that at the very least, I needed that shower. Evan called out something about how much he looked forward to seeing me in the dress and I thought no way in hell.
The sounds of the door opening and muffled voices in the kitchen led me to believe that Zach was home. I grabbed my bathrobe off the hook and wrapped it tightly around my body as I stormed out of the bathroom to give him a piece of my mind. I was stopped short by the amazing smells coming from our kitchen. I was pretty sure that our kitchen had never smelled that way before.
“What is that?” I said as the rumbling in my belly betrayed my hunger. I couldn’t simply disappear behind closed doors with that smell lingering in the air around me. I had to eat some, whatever it was.
“Chicken cacciatore,” Zach said coming over to give me a quick hug, “and I can assure you that Evan makes the best you’ll ever taste.”
“Somehow I believe that.”
“Speaking of Evan, I understand you two have already met?”
“Yes, about that…”
“Good, good. Here, I’ve taken the liberty of pouring you a glass of wine. Why don’t you have a drink while you go get changed into the dress we picked out for you and then we can talk about everything else over dinner.”
“But Zach…” I pouted.
“I’m not taking no for an answer. Now go. Get dressed. Dinner will be on the table in just a few minutes.”
I took the wine but I gave him my best evil expression that I could muster under the circumstances and made my way to my bedroom. I had to admit it, the dress they’d picked out was quite pretty and I was already certain that it was going to fit perfectly and flatter in all the right places. It almost excused the fact that they had no business choosing my clothes behind my back in the first place. What on earth had gotten into Zach? He’d never done anything like this before and frankly, I was a bit unnerved by his sudden shower of attention. We’d been friends for a long time, sure, but not the kind of friends that went out of their way to spend a whole lot of time together. Most of what I knew about Zach, I only knew by watching his comings and goings while he went about his own life and I went about mine. This sudden convergence was simply … unnatural … and yet so painfully comforting at the same time. I wanted it so much and I supposed that was what scared me the most. Best not to make too many assumptions when it came to Zach though and I had a funny feeling that his intentions had something to do with setting me up with Evan. Evan was gorgeous but I already knew that he wasn’t my type. As long as Zach was in my life, I don’t think any guy could compare.
In the end, I wore the dress, no matter what consequences I might have for indulging the pair in this strange game they had decided to play. It was a simple but elegant black cocktail style dress. Because it had spaghetti straps, I opted to go without a bra rather than waste time searching for a strapless that I wasn’t even sure I owned. I chose my favorite black lace panties because, well, I am eternally optimistic, and paired it with black thigh high stockings that stopped just above the hem of the dress. If I stretched or bent in just the right way, it would be obvious to my companions what I was wearing by the hint of black lace peeking from under my dress. I wasn’t sure if Zach liked that sort of thing, or if he’d even look twice if it was on me, but those few sips of wine I’d taken while dressing myself were already making me far bolder than I’d ordinarily dare to be. Or maybe it was my sudden fuck-it attitude. I wasn’t entirely sure.
As a final preparation, I pinned my hair off my neck and added a bit of make-up. Admiring my reflection, I knew I was ready by the time I heard Zach call me for dinner.
They were both waiting for me when I came out of the bedroom and I was a little taken back by the way they seemed to size me up and openly stare at the way the dress hugged my body in all the right places. Zach almost blushed as his eyes met mine and I wanted to question again what the hell was going on tonight but I didn’t dare to break the mood. Evan held the chair for me while Zach lit candles on the table and refreshed my glass of wine which I’d already managed to empty. Stupid me, I should have known better than to drink a full glass on an empty stomach. I’d no doubt pay for that little blunder later.
“What’s all this about?” I asked as Evan dished up the chicken and Zach took his seat across the table from me.
“Evan was in town. I thought it might be nice to do something special.”
“You’re from out of town?” I asked directing my question to Evan who had sat down and now took a healthy drink of wine from his glass.
“Yes, I live in Colorado actually,” he said putting down his glass, “Zach and I grew up together, went to the same high school, used to be the best of buddies.”
I looked at Zach waiting for some confirmation of this and he simply nodded and smiled in Evan’s direction. A look passed between them, the sort of look that people who have known each other really well for a long time can share, and I believed that they did have a history but that there was still a lot to that history that they weren’t telling me. My curiosity compelled me but I didn’t want to be nosy so I kept my mouth shut for the time being and enjoyed the amazing dinner that Evan had prepared. Zach was right, I’d never tasted anything quite like it before.

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