Faking It With the Boss by Nikki Chase

Author:Nikki Chase [Chase, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-03T16:00:00+00:00

Ben

“Just as long as I can treat you special outside work,” I say, smirking. “Deal?”

Claire tries to hold back her smile, but then she melts into a flustered laugh, and I wrap my arms around her, hugging me tight into my chest.

“Deal,” she agrees, squirming in my grasp.

Feeling so close to Claire like this, both physically and emotionally, slowly awakens something deep inside me that makes me feel alive. My cock stirs in my pants, sending thoughts through my head that are more than welcome after a long day like this.

She smiles softly up at me, then breaks gently breaks away to start tidying up around the kitchen, like Jorge trains her and all his other sous-chefs to do. I watch her for a few moments as she piles some dishes in the sink, but I start making my way over to her from behind.

The moment her hand touches the faucet handle, I grab her around the waist, surprising her and earning a little yelp as I hold her against me and start peppering her neck with kisses. She laughs, squirming away from me.

“I might have a hard time cleaning with your arms around me like that,” she points out with a playful smile.

“Guess you won’t be cleaning, then,” I say without missing a beat.

“Someone has to,” she says, raising a challenging eyebrow at me.

“What, afraid I’m going to fire you for not cleaning up one night, all while I’m the one holding you back?” I ask, my shaft growing against her warm, soft body.

Her smile fades a little. “Oh, come on, that’s exactly the kind of special treatment I was talking about, Ben.”

After a moment of thought, I sigh, take a step back, and raise my hand to her chin. I cup her jawline and let my thumb brush over her lower lip while her gleaming eyes watch me carefully.

She’s not being unreasonable . . . but at the same time, those lips are begging to be kissed. In fact, her whole body is pleading with me to be ravaged.

“Alright, I can respect that,” I say. Without another word, I slide my hands down to her hips, and I pick her up so easily she might have been made of paper. Claire gasps and throws her arms around my shoulders for balance, laughing as I carry her over to one of the big kitchen counters. I set her down and level my gaze at her. “But in that case, we’ll just have to fit in some overtime. The dishes will still be there in, oh, an hour or so.”

Claire starts to say, “What are you—” when a gasp punctuates her words.

I already have my hands on her uniform top, unbuttoning it slowly, my lips following closely behind, kissing her bare skin.

Claire grips the counter and watches me with wide eyes. Soon, I get her to shrug the fabric off, then I pull her undershirt up over her head, leaving her in nothing but a bra.

“Ben, we’re in the kitchen,” she breathes, a red blush growing on her cheeks.

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