Dear Boss by Sofia T Summers

Dear Boss by Sofia T Summers

Author:Sofia T Summers [Summers, Sofia T]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-08T16:00:00+00:00


21

Billie

I barely slept. All night I’d been tossing and turning with thoughts of my sexy encounter with Quentin in the office. Under the blankets, I felt hot and bothered. My hands kept wandering down my body, wanting to bring myself to the peak of pleasure once more as I thought about how incredible Quentin felt inside me. I remembered how his body felt as he pushed between my thighs and I was growing dizzy with desire.

After a few more climaxes, I eventually succumbed to sleep.

The next day, I woke up feeling conflicted. The battle waging inside my head made me feel heavy. I was so tired I could hardly get out of bed. In the end, I had to make a decision. I reached for my phone and scrolled through the contacts until I found the person I wanted.

After a few rings, he picked up. “Hello?”

“Sorry to call you so early, Peter,” I began with a sigh. “I didn’t sleep very well last night, so I was just calling to say I’ll be coming in a bit late today if that’s okay? I promise, I’ll make up the hours.”

“Oh, sure, Billie,” Peter replied. “I know you’re good for it. You’re one of the hardest working people I know! I hope you feel better soon and I’ll see you when you get here.”

“Thanks, Peter.”

I hung up the phone feeling a little better that I’d given myself some time to deal with all the thoughts racing around in my head. After all, what happened yesterday wasn’t good. I’d told my mom I wouldn’t get involved with Quentin anymore, but it had all gone out the window as soon as I’d seen that predatory look in his eyes. I knew what he wanted and deep down, I’d wanted it too. But that was the problem: it was wrong. Both of us shouldn’t be feeling that way. But what could we do to change it?

With a sigh, I pushed off my bed and padded across the apartment toward the kitchen. Lucky was running along beside me, eager to get her breakfast, so I fed her quickly before making myself a cup of coffee and then settling down on the couch. I didn’t flick the TV on, however. My own head was enough drama on its own, I didn’t need anymore.

It was difficult. If yesterday was anything to go by, it seemed we were bound to come crashing together no matter what – or where for that matter. But there was nothing good that could come from it. Even if I didn’t have my mother’s story to worry about, I’d heard from multiple sources that Quentin was seriously loaded. He was most likely a billionaire if what everyone said was right and that meant he was way out of my league. After all, I was just a small-town girl with mediocre looks who’d been bullied all her life for being overweight. There was no way Quentin was interested in the long haul with someone like me.



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