Taming Her Boss by S. L. Finlay

Taming Her Boss by S. L. Finlay

Author:S. L. Finlay
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S. L. Finlay
Published: 2019-02-12T15:04:35+00:00


CHAPTER NINE

The next morning I awoke in a strange place. The bedroom was one I didn't recognize but I didn't feel hungover either. I rolled my eyes at the second thought because of how silly it was. Of course this wasn't a one night stand I thought as I rolled over to face Jasper and give him a big good morning kiss.

But he wasn't there when I went looking for him.

"Where'd he go?" I asked the empty room, frustrated.

Then I heard a noise and stood up to check what it was. There was another noise, of someone dropping something and I followed it. I was sure I would find Jasper in the middle of making a big mess with all the noises he was making but then when I walked into the kitchen, a brightly colored space, I smiled as I saw what was making all the noise.

Jasper was cooking.

"What have you got there?" I asked as I assessed the mess. Apparently he was a messy cook.

"I was just going to make you some pancakes." He told me.

"Pancakes?" I asked.

"Yes, pancakes. You know, the little flour and milk things you have for breakfast. Maybe you call them hot cakes in America?" He asked as he crossed the kitchen for the fridge.

"Chocolate milk?" He asked me and I gave him a weird look before he offered, "orange juice?"

"Sure." I said with a smile. I understood orange juice in the morning, even if he was using a weird word for hot cakes. Also, what's with chocolate milk? In the morning? I didn't ask, instead taking the OJ and saying nothing.

He was making my pancakes and told me to sit in the lounge room - which was the next room - and relax while he did so.

I made myself comfortable in the lounge room and he called out to me, asking after how I slept.

"Good." I told him, "I slept like the dead after the orgasm you gave me!"

Although I couldn't see his face, I could hear the smile in his voice as he told me, "you really are a naughty girl you know!"

"How am I the naughty one?" I challenged. "It was your idea!"

I heard him chuckle then, "yeah, it was!" He agreed, the inflection at the end of the sentence went way up, as if he was very, very proud of himself for thinking up the idea to get me off.

I shook my head at that sentence and took a deep breath. Imagine what it's like being so proud of yourself for your partners orgasm, I thought to myself.

The pancakes were ready quickly and he asked me what toppings I wanted.

"I don't know." I told him, "what would you recommend?"

There was a pause before he told me, "I would recommend you go back to bed, and I'll bring in your breakfast."

The luxury of having someone bring me breakfast was one I hadn't really experienced before. I smiled and told him that sounded great before jumping up and heading to the bedroom.

I was in the bedroom, tucking myself into bed when he came in behind me.



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