Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
“I can work with that.”
She nodded. “I just don’t want people to think I got this promotion because I was having sex with the boss.”
“Don’t worry, Abi, you got this promotion because I wanted you to have it, and also, you were qualified for the job.” He’d been watching her for a long time, seeing how his previous PA liked to pass jobs on and not complete them. Abi was always thorough.
“You can’t be with anyone else,” Abi said. “When you want to end it because there is someone else, then let’s end it.”
He took a sip of his wine and looked her in the eye. “Agreed.” There was not going to be anyone else. “So, are those all of your demands?”
“Yes.”
“Good, now it’s time for mine. The moment it hits five-thirty, you’re mine. I will not cross that line at work, but you stop being my employee, and you become my woman. This means you do everything I say. Once we leave, your body is mine to do with as I please.”
“But—”
“It’s my turn to speak, and no, I will not hurt you. You will learn to trust me, and that I have no intention of harming a single hair on your head. I will cherish every part of you. Understand me, Abi, your pussy, your mouth, and your ass will all become mine. Nothing will be off limits, and I also want you to get on the pill.”
“The pill?”
“I will provide the necessary medical forms to show that I’m clean. I want to spill my cum inside you and see it flood your cunt,” he said.
Her mouth fell open. “Do you want the medical forms from me?”
Roman was not about to tell her he had everything he needed. There was no point in scaring her with how detailed he liked to keep an eye on her. “Yes,” he said.
After she discovered Brad cheating on her, she went and got herself tested. He already knew the results of those tests. Everything was negative.
They stopped talking, and the waiter brought their food.
“So, what do you say, can we enjoy each other for the foreseeable future?” he asked, holding up his glass of wine.
Abi held her glass up, but then raised a single finger. “Wait.”
He looked at her.
“I, uh, I don’t ever want to be shared. Not like that girl. I don’t want another man.”
Roman smiled. There was no way he was ever going to allow another man to touch her.
“Agreed.”
They clinked glasses.
Chapter Three
“Your place or mine?”
Abigail let herself into her apartment. It was a nice place, quite large. The salary along with the bonuses from Roman meant she was able to own her apartment, not rent. It was in a very good neighborhood, and her neighbors were also lovely.
This was where she had lived with Brad for a short time. He’d not been happy that she was able to buy her own place. He’d been jealous of her earning more money, her independence. Her ex didn’t have a problem bringing his women here and fucking them. That weekend, she had spent the whole two days cleaning every single surface and bedsheet. She cleaned from top to bottom, then cleaned a little more. She cleaned until she could no longer smell Brad, or any other dubious scent.
Roman was the first man she had back to her place since then, and the moment his hands came around her waist, she gasped. He kicked the door closed and pressed her up against it. He took hold of her hands, placing them above her head, and then reached out to flick each lock into place. She had no idea how he did it, but those sounds went straight to her pussy. Each flick of the lock opened up a promise of what was to come.
“Do you have a condom?” she asked.
In her cleaning, she had tossed out every condom she owned, along with every other detail, apart from her pills. She hadn’t told Roman she was already on the pill. That would come after they had the medical part.
“Yes, I have several,” he said.
“You were so sure this was going to happen?”
“Abi, the moment the masks came off, I felt how wet you got. You didn’t tell me to stop, or run away screaming.”
“I did run away.”
“Only after I had given you another orgasm, and reached my own,” he said. “Otherwise, if I hadn’t, we’d still be in that room, fucking.”
She couldn’t deny it. The moment the masks came off, she’d been shocked but not afraid. Roman was a sexy man, and she had watched him quite a few times over the last four years. There were even moments she found herself ... craving him. She never felt so guilty in her life. Yes, she had crushed on her boss, even when she’d been with Brad.