Pregnant By My Boss by Cassandra Dee & Kendall Blake

Author:Cassandra Dee & Kendall Blake [Dee, Cassandra & Blake, Kendall]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-01T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWELVE

Tucker

I sauntered into the office, whistling quietly, coolly confident as always.

My cousin turned to look at me, swiveling on his stool.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Hunter asked.

I just ignored him, throwing my shit down on my desk before sprawling in a chair. Man, I was sore like I’d been working out for hours, but it wasn’t from the gym. Oh no, I was wrung out from being buried in my best girl’s pussy, that cunt so tight, so small, that it sucked every last sperm out of me, draining me to the last drop. Fuck and it felt so good, I couldn’t wait to see Laurie again for more.

Hunter strode by my desk, dropping a sheaf of papers.

“Orders are up by fifty percent,” he said, “We gotta hire more staff.”

I leaned back in my chair, hands behind my head, stretching, twisting my neck. Fuck, that girl had me bent out of shape, I’d probably pulled a muscle from the sex games alone.

“Sure,” I grunted. “We can afford it, easy.”

Hunter just looked at me, shaking his head.

“Seriously man, as CEO of this place you’d think you’d want to run the numbers first or at least ask someone to run the numbers for you before making a decision. I mean aren’t you afraid that you’re wrong, that you’re dragging us into some black hole?”

But I shrugged my shoulders. I was on top of the numbers every day, I knew exactly where NYC Concierge stood in terms of staffing and expenses, our revenues versus our profits. Even if it didn’t look like I was paying attention, I was on the dashboard constantly, scrutinizing our figures like a hawk. Besides as our COO, it was Hunter’s fucking job to bring me the numbers, help me make informed decisions.

“These the spreadsheets?” I asked, eyeing the sheaf of paper.

My cousin nodded.

“Yeah, this is it. Let me know if you have any questions,” he said rolling his eyes before turning and walking away.

I fingered the papers unenthusiastically, staring at his disappearing back. Because my cousin and I founded NYC Concierge together a year ago, it was my idea and Hunter agreed to come on-board to bring it to life. During business school I’d noticed a gap in the market and strove to take advantage of the opportunity. It’s always been an asset of mine, this ability to spot openings and manipulate them before anyone else got there, getting a first-mover’s advantage.

Because sure, there are tons of door-to-door delivery services in the city, heck even Fresh Direct was getting into the game, going beyond mere groceries and expanding into personal care products and beauty items. But I wanted NYC Concierge to go beyond that. I was intent on creating a personalized elite delivery service, one where you could order absolutely anything and have it arrive on your doorstep within the hour if possible, no questions asked.

And what set us apart was our technology. Like Uber and Lyft, we were app-driven, you ordered using your cell and we’d provide a countdown ticker to estimate wait time.

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