Work Wife: Parts 1 - 12 by Katt Ford

Author:Katt Ford
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-05-23T04:00:00+00:00

These are not the kind of thoughts you need to be thinking in the workplace. These memories that in the cold light of day seemed more like fantasies were not conducive to getting my work done. But I couldn't help it. I was tormented by them. Throughout the day, stray flashes of what had happened would explode in my mind like fireworks, leaving me gasping, making my cock surge inside my pants, mercifully hidden beneath my desk. Just as anyone could have predicted, the workplace had become an extension of the bedroom. As if Gabriella's saucy text messages weren't enough, I had Emily to deal with. Just as Emily had said, it seemed as though I would never be free of one or the other of these dominant beauties. And is difficult as it undoubtedly made things, I couldn't deny that work was now more exciting than it had ever been before.

I heard Emily coming before I saw her. There was no mistaking the thumping of those high heels that reached me as faint vibrations through the floor. Most of my female coworkers didn't wear high heels to work, and when they did, they were never as high as Emily's. It had always seemed like a kind of power move to me, a way of increasing both her sex appeal and her height to give her more of an air of authority. It worked. Not that Emily was much of an authoritarian in the office. Not like the way she was in bed. And once again, my stupid cock stupidly searched at the reminder that I had been with my boss. That we had shared the most unforgettable night of sex in my life. And now I was supposed to act as though nothing had changed.

"Hey, Hunter," Emily said as she stopped at the side of my desk. I turned in my seat to face her. Her smile sent a shockwave through my body. But then again, Emily smiled a lot. Perhaps it was only me who could see the thoughts behind that smile, the same wild memories that tormented me. But as Emily looked at me, I felt almost as though I was shrinking while she grew, her gorgeous body radiating power and sex appeal while I felt small and weak.

She was wearing the same boots. My heart started as I noticed, knowing it wasn't an accident. The same black leather over-the-knee boots she had worn to my house, the same ones she had made me humiliatingly kiss in front of my wife. They were the first thing I saw as I looked at her, the black leather gleaming under the office lights. They were inappropriate for the workplace, of course. Too tall, too high a heel, too sexy and dominant-looking for the workplace. But Emily didn't care. She didn't need to. She was the boss and could wear whatever she liked.

My eyes traveled up her body as I took in the rest of her outfit. Black leggings were

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