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Chapter 2:

Amanda Hank:

I dreamed of my boss. And not in a very pure way on my part.

I haven't been able to stop thinking about him since I started working here two weeks ago.

And it starts to get annoying.

This week working as your secretary has been very hard.

Being with John is very intimidating. All their looks and power can be very harmful to my virgin mind.

In these twenty-two years of existence. No man managed to cause anything in me. I thought I was invincible...

Until John Smith, a charming forty-two-year-old tycoon, came along to change that.

I'm afraid. This is bad. He's my boss.

twice my age.

It's not professional.

I sigh and answer my father's call.

"Hello, dad. How are you?"

"Hello Princess. Very good. I was calling you to find out if you will come to my birthday dinner.” he says.

"Of course, I'll go. I couldn't fail you on your birthday. Do you think me so bad? kidding.

"It's fantastic. I was worried that you wouldn't make it. I have noticed you are busy with work and university. How are you with that?”

Sigh.

"I've been good, Dad. It's tiring, but I like it. I just don't have to give up." Just then my taxi stopped at the company. "I bring, pa. I have to go. Time to work."

"Good luck, princess. Have a good day."

I get out of the vehicle after paying and walk to my job.

Okay, let's pretend my boss doesn't cause forbidden things in me.

I get to my job and start my tasks.

After two hours of concentrating on work, there is a call from John. Very nervous I attend to him.

I don't like what it does to me. It's very dangerous.

"Good morning, sir... what can I do for you?" I ask cordially.

"Good morning, Miss Hank. How was your morning?” I hear it strange. His voice is dry and somewhat agitated. Like in my dreams...

Ignore that, Amanda. Work is more important.

“It's been good, sir… I…” He cuts me off. Leaving me baffled.

“Very good, honey…” I hear him murmur.

"Excuse me?"

He clears his throat.

“Miss Hank, go have lunch. Then come to my office." He rushes to ask "That's all."

And hung up.

I admit that during lunch I did not stop thinking about him.

I tried to be rational. Because otherwise, I will fall into madness.

I go to the bathroom to wash my face. From so much thinking I came to imagine things that made me blush.

I go up the elevator and just then I receive a call from an unknown number.

I hesitate to answer but I do.

"Say?"

"Miss Hank, I'm waiting for you." And hung up.

How the hell did my boss get my number? He bothered to find my number on my resume. What are you up to, John Smith?

I get to his office. Very nervous I open the door and there I see him.

I swallow and step inside.

"Good day, sir," I say.

"Good morning, sit down, please."

"Of course sir," I say softly.

I have to admit that the dominance he exercises over me, intentional or not, affects me too much.

"I must admit I love the way you pronounce that word, miss." He says closing his eyes. I feel his shoulder rise and fall gently.

I frown.

"What word... sir?"

I see him sigh heavily. What's wrong with him?

“I love it when you call me sir, honey.” admits. My breath hitches "You are so perfect, so beautiful... You are a forbidden fruit, do you know that, miss?"

My heart beats so fast it hurts.

"Sir, what's wrong?" I ask very nervous.

I hear a latch being opened.

"Sir?"

“I can't get you out of my head, Amanda. What have you done to me?" I hear him mutter.

His voice sounds hoarse and severe, it's very sexy. Too much. It's like I'm in a dream.

One moment. My brain connects the dots.

Him shoulder gently lowered, him breath ragged, the click of the latch, him eyes closed and him posture tense against the chair.

I get up from my chair and walk around the desk slowly.

What I see leaves me shocked.

He is masturbating…for me.

I don't move. He opens his eyes.

Smile.

"I want to get you off my mind, but see what you do to me, Amanda," he says. Smiling proudly that I see the most perverted of him. “This is like the fifth time. What do I have to do to stop wanting you?”

I sigh slowly.

The image of my boss masturbating in front of me leaves me speechless. And more than admit his desire for me. This is very strong for me.

"Sir?"

"I think I need help, would you help me, honey?"

Suddenly, he stops his movements and waits for me to respond.

“Sir, this is highly inappropriate. You are my boss… and I feel like it's wrong.” I don't know where I get the strength to speak, but somehow I do.

“Amanda, don't see me as your superior. Right now, I'm just a man who wants you, where's the harm in that?"

Does he want me? I admit I'm glad it's mutual, but it's still wrong.

I cannot let feelings influence the employment relationship.

Also, I am terrified of being a virgin in front of a man who is so mature, hot, and a expert in the sexual sphere.

I literally haven't even had my first kiss.

"I cannot allow you, sir," I say finally. Feeling my heart in my throat.

"What's stopping you from pleasure, miss?" He continues with his masturbation.

"I... no..." my nerves seem to give me away.

“Wait a minute, miss, be honest. Have you never been with a man? ask. I think he already knows the answer when i looks down at the ground "Oh, then, you'll be my forbidden fruit, Amanda."

My nerves can't handle the tension anymore and I head out of his office and into the bathroom. Leaving him with his masculinity about to burst.

I look in the mirror and see my red cheeks. I wash my face trying to remove my blush.

Did I just see my boss masturbating for me? And I succeed?

And in that, I hear a notification on my cell phone.

And I see a message from my boss.

“Miss, it is very rude to leave me in trouble. Next time you will be the one with the problems.”

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