The Handsome Devil (Kissing the Boss Book 1) by Fionn Jameson

Author:Fionn Jameson [Jameson, Fionn]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Tags: Contemp-Rom: a bookish secretary butts heads with her new arrogant boss.
Publisher: Hanha Media
Published: 2016-01-16T07:00:00+00:00

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Jesus.

What a dream.

I stared at the white walls, light from the morning sun streaming in through the half open curtains, the sounds of birds and the occasional bus echoing in my ears.

In a nest of sweaty blankets, with my pajama top thrust up almost over my face, my heart pounded like a jackhammer.

The blaring alarm shrieked through the room, through my head. It pierced through me and I groaned, turning over in my damp sheets.

I slammed a hand on the alarm clock, turning off the beeping before my neighbor could knock on my door to complain. Because that meant I'd have to get out of bed to assure him I wasn't dead. I didn't think I was up for getting out of bed just yet.

I could just not answer the door and leave Mr. Hamano to his own devices, but then he'd get my mom to open the door, and if she found me lying in bed, there'd be words.

Just another downside to living in an apartment building where my parents were my landlords.

My mouth was dry and sickly sweet as though I'd fallen asleep sucking on candy.

A rush of heat flowed to my lower regions as I remembered exactly what I had been sucking on.

Holy hell.

I struggled up, taking in one breath at a time, too aware of just how wired I was.

If I tried hard enough, I could still remember how Nobuki had touched me, his hands in my hair, pulling me along his…

I closed my eyes and ran a trembling hand down my sweaty body, my pajamas damp from sweat.

The moment I slipped my hands into my panties, my face flushed, even though there was no one to see my shame.

Yikes.

I slipped one wet finger in my mouth.

Nope.

Just me.

I was an idiot. What was I thinking? That somehow during the night, Nobuki had unlocked both locks on my front door and made love to me without waking me up?

It was a stupid thought.

But damn, it had been so vivid.

So damn real.

Almost too real.

I glanced at the clock.

Six-fifteen. I had half an hour to take a shower, get dressed, and regain some semblance of self-control before I took the bus to work.

There was a knock at the front door.

"Make sure you eat all the vegetables," I heard my mother say through the door and a faint clink as she set my lunch box down. "I know you don't like green peppers, but they were on sale and they're good for you, got it?"

I rolled over and groaned into my pillow.

Just another morning.

Right.

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