LOGINShare
11...Seduce the boss...
Last Updated:
2024-03-02 03:31:25Related chapters
Working For The Rich Playboy 12...Lovely secretary....
{Jason}I heard three fast knocks on the door and I knew it was Miss Andrew. She was back from Kelsie's office. It took her longer than I'd expected to pass across my messages to her. Kelsie probably gave her hard time. As she entered, I gestured my head to the chair for her to seat. "I already told her about the coffee, sir" she said with a grin. Without looking up from the documents in my hands, I asked "And the important documents?" "I told her about that too" She said quietly"Did you tell her the means of delivery?" I questioned immediately, my eyes still on the hard copy document I was reviewing. No reply. "Miss Andrew?" I called questioningly not ready to look at her face. "Yes sir" She answered with the same quiet voice. "Did you tell Miss Keller the means of delivery?" I repeated my question. No reply again. I finally took my eyes off the document to stare at her. "I asked a question" I squinted my eyes "And I need an answer" I needed to know because someone like Ke
Last Updated : 2024-03-03Working For The Rich Playboy 13...Pure bullying...
{Kelsie}Jason looked up at me with hard eyes, then down at the coffee. I almost sighed in exasperation but had to control myself, I mean, what's with his hard eyes now? He should just drink the coffee already. I make a good one. I stared at him with that unexplainable boldness I have when it comes to him, waiting for him to take his drink. "Did you spit in it?" He suddenly asked, now looking fixedly at my face. "What?" I wish I did. I made a sound close to a scoff "Spit in your coffee? Fuck no" "I thought I told you curse words are prohibited here" Yeah, he told me that, but for a sec I forgot I was dealing with Jason my boss, not Jason the cafe customer. "Back to the coffee" He looked down at it with scrunched up face "It's looking like you had your saliva mixed with it" Is this guy serious right now? Maybe I should've really spit into his coffee. "My saliva is not mixed with it" I mumbled, feeling pissed at his accusation."Really?" He pushed the cup of coffee foward "The
Last Updated : 2024-03-04Working For The Rich Playboy 14...Bitter coffee...
{Kelsie}I wanted to give Jason his coffee first but I guessed he likes the same type of coffee with Miss Andrew. I could easily get to know the type of coffee he I will serve after attending to Miss Andrew. I smirked as I added excess of sugar to the coffee to make it sweet, 'just like her'. I scoffed for the nth time today as I remembered the way she gestured to herself when she said 'make it sweet just like me'. I blew put air from my mouth, feeling vexed. I placed the coffee on a tray and carried it to her, smiling at her. She eyed me with mistrust as I placed it on the table with unnecessary care. "Your coffee ma" I gestured my palm towards the coffee on the table. The mistrust was still present on her expression. "It is as sweet as you" There was sarcasm in my voice. "Why are you smiling?" She asked with a chafed voice and confused expression. "Because you are a sweet boss" The greatest lie ever, and I am really enjoying this. She rolled her eyes and pointed her long fi
Last Updated : 2024-03-06Working For The Rich Playboy 15...Taste...
{Jason}I heard an abrupt and strong rapping sound on my office door, and without much thoughts, I had known who it was. The last time she brought in my coffee, she had surprised me with her gentle knock, but this time, the rage in her action can be easily sensed I heard another impatient knock that almost made me flinch on my seat. "Lord, Where the hell did this girl come from?" I soliloquized. There was another fast knock that really showed impatience and anger. "Are you gonna break the door?" I yelled. She knocked harder. Okay. That answers my question. She'll definitely break down the door. "Cone in!!" I hollered. She walked in with my coffee in hand, a deep frown on her face which still didn't make her less pretty. Sincerely, she's got attractive body features and she's the type of girl all guys chases. Believe me, if I chase this one, I'm gonna end up getting dickless. Yeah, I still think about that dream where she was putting on red. Dot blame me, it's hard to forget a dr
Last Updated : 2024-03-09Working For The Rich Playboy 16...Lunch...
{Kelsie}I watched Jason disappear before releasing the breath I stupidly kept inside me while he was at my desk. Few questions about him raced my mind. Is he up to something? Or does he really care about me as his secretary? 'I want you to take a rest' Geez, that deep voice, having a mixture of a bossy and caring tone. There's a silly side of me that somehow finds that voice sexy in a way. 'You need to take a rest' He did that bossy, caring thing here again. I think I can listen to him talk like that all day and not get tired. I prefer that to when he's being rude and grim. His other bad side makes me hate him. I gently hit my forehead with my palm to make him disappear from my head and continued with the files on my desk. Some minutes later, Jason was back from wherever he went to, holding something in his right hand. He stopped at my desk and dropped the items on my table. I adjusted my glasses "Uhmm...." I eyed the bags on my table, and got to know they contain some appeti
Last Updated : 2024-03-12Working For The Rich Playboy 17...light kiss...
{Jason}I held my phone tight in my hand which was a sign that I was furious again. "Diana, for fucks sake!! what we had was a causal sex, why do you keep calling?" I felt like something was boiling my head hot. "My name's not Diana, you asshole!! My name's Daniella" The caller yelled back at me. Oh, Daniella? I sincerely thought she was Dianna. "Fine! Daniella! I've told you to stop disturbing my phone with messages and calls just because I fucked you once!" I shrieked over the phone, feeling heated all over my body. "Just once Diana! Oh I meant Daniella or whatever your name is! You kept calling with different numbers. I thought you said you were okay with just having sex, we agreed on not having more than that!" There was a light knock on my office door. "And who is that now?!" I screamed, feeling frustrated. Without bothering to listen to the response of the person at the door I said to the girl on call. "I have to get to work now. Do not call my number again, do you underst
Last Updated : 2024-03-15Working For The Rich Playboy 18...Babe...
{Kelsie}What the fuck happened in Jason's office? What the fucking fuck happened? How did we even get to that position where our lips were almost touching. I mean I just started working for him and there are already romance dramas in his office What if someone had not knocked on his door? What would have happened? 'He would've kissed, you dummy' My subconscious replied. First, he had melted me with the little unintentional kiss he gave me on my chin, and then his eyes had told me how much he wanted to kiss me and I was actually okay with it. I was fucking okay with it!!! God. Jason is not the abnormal one now, I am the abnormal one. ***It's lunch time, I sat back on my chair, sighing loudly in relief that I'm gonna take a break. I felt so tired today that taking a walk out there to get something to fill my stomach seem like the hardest thing to do at the moment. My head went upward a little and eyes landed on Jason who was passing by in slow strides, his cold stare strictly at
Last Updated : 2024-03-17Working For The Rich Playboy 19...Be my girlfriend...
{Jason}The confused expression on Kelsie's face was not surprising. All I'm just praying for is that she does not put her fist on my nose when she recovers from the surprise. "Jason" Mildred called my name in a way of greeting me. The amusement on her face was noticeable though she was also surprised. I smiled meaningfully at her and quickly glanced at the girl at my table and that explained everything to Mildred. She made a silent 'Oh' sound and walked over to the counter, deciding not to get involved in the drama that is about to happen. "Jason?" Kelsie called questioningly, taking my hand off her back. She has recovered from the shock.Please don't punch me. I brought my mouth close to her ear in a way that looked like I was gonna whisper love words to her "How good is your acting skills?" I asked in a very low voice. She faced me squarely, folding her arms across her chest and my eyes fell down there for a brief second. Stop it, Jason!"What's going on?" She questioned. "O
Last Updated : 2024-03-20
Latest chapter
Working For The Rich Playboy 89...Perfection...
{Kelsie}I have been feeling my mum's questioning eyes on me ever since I entered the kitchen for breakfast. My mum staring at me is the least of my problems when I still have the clear erotic dream I had with Jason in it. I sat on the barstool to have my breakfast but I changed my mind when my mum kept staring fixedly at me.I took my meal to my bedroom, no one would stare at me there, but as my AMAZING luck would have it, I met my stepdad at the staircase giving me the same questioning stare my mum gave me. Can they all just stop? They way they have those big eyes on me makes me wanna cryyyyyy!!!For fuck sake, they should stop before I really starts to cry over the fact that I miss my husband so much. ***Going downstairs for anything, anything at all, was difficult for me to do. I stayed in my bedroom, curling up myself in a ball most of the time to think about my loving husband. Why am I even doing this to us? Okay, I remember, to save him from having a great heartbreak tha
Working For The Rich Playboy 88...Hope...
{Jason} I assessed Kelsie, from her long, soft hair that I wanna run my fingers through, to her smooth thick thighs. I searched her blue eyes, they lacked the light that brightens them up, the glint of mischief I used to see has disappeared and that makes me sad. Kelsie was too quiet, too calm, too peaceful and it bothered me. I prefer the Kelsie that questions me, groans in irritation, yells out her annoyance, shows how pissed she is at me. Damn, I prefer the Kelsie that throws lots of curses at me. When Kelsie is being fierce, fighting me with her mean words, glaring at me, it makes me feel like things are normal, my life is not out of order. That is kinda insane, right? And very hilarious, but it is true. "Are you okay?" I asked, worried about her. "I am okay" That's not true at all, she looks hopeless. "You're not" I told her. She gazed away "Why are you here, Jason?" "I. . ." I frowned at myself "I don't know!" I said, still thinking about her question. "I gue
Working For The Rich Playboy 87...I need you...
{Jason}When I woke up, I knew instantly that something was off somewhere. I scanned the room and saw that Kelsie wasn't there. Something tells me that what happened last night was gonna change a lot of things but I don't want to believe that until I saw a note on the bedside table which says:'I'm sorry I left. I just can't do this anymore, you are too good for meKelsie' I crumbled the paper in my hand, feeling like I'm about to burst. She does not have to leave. She does not have to leave. She does not have to. . . .Fuck!!{Kelsie}Things happened so fast that I can't handle it anymore. Maybe it didn't happen that fast, maybe it's just the complicated me thinking it did. My phone beeped and I glanced at it, just as expected, it was Jason who had sent another message. He has called and sent numerous message. 'Where are you?''Please tell me you're okay' 'Kelsie, why'd you leave?' 'We need to talk' 'I miss you, babe''Please just tell me you're okay''Call me if you need
Working For The Rich Playboy 86...Under the table...
{Kelsie}The shock of my life? Jason being serious about the words; 'I love you'Yeah, that's shocking---and scary. There are so many girls he could have fallen in love with, perfect girls that fate would have paired him with, but he had told me he loved me instead of the other girls. I can't love him in the right way, I would end up breaking his heart just the way I did with the other guys. I can't keep a love relationship for a long time, especially with someone that loves me the way Jason does. Matt loved me, and I left him right after breaking his beautiful heart, God bless the guy, he was so good to me. Now, Jason is in love with me, I would leave him too one day. My mum was right when she said I wasn't all that understanding. It's why I can't form a good lasting relationship with the guys I've dated. Maybe Jason is still confused about his feelings. It's probably just lust messing up his brain. I know that it's been a while he's had sex with a girl, maybe after releasing
Working For The Rich Playboy 85...I want more...
{Jason}I was feeling that heat again, not the sexual one, I'm not always horny. It's the heat of anger. "You shouldn't have let this happen!" I hissed at the two women standing in front of me, and man, I was missing my wife already. Her magical presence and that amazing coffee would have calmed me down a bit, but she does not work here anymore. She is now my wife. "I am so sorry sir" The two women chorused. I clenched my fist, trying hard not to yell at them. "We are sorry sir" I don't think I can actually stay quiet anymore. "Fuck your sorrys" I cursed not giving a damn about their wince. I wanted to say more, spit out more curses but I remembered Kelsie again. If she is here to hear the venom in my voice as I throw curses at my employees, she would be displeased. "You know how much I hate failures" I stated my usual sentence firmly and they nodded quickly. "You both should have known how much I hate. . .delays!" "We are sorry, Mr Storm" They mumbled with their eyes on the g
Working For The Rich Playboy 84...Sexual...
{Kelsie}Jason was surprised to see me, no doubt and even I was surprised I ended up at the door of his bedroom. I never knew I was that bold to do something like that, but I guess having a lustful mind can make you courageous to do crazy things. My hot husband had a flirtatious look in his eyes as he regarded my short night wear that barely hid some certain parts of my body. His cheeks turned pink as his eyes traced the shape of my breasts in admiration. I expected him to ask me a question like, 'what are you doing here?' But he didn't. "Are you not gonna ask me what I'm doing here?" I asked as I reached the front of his bed. "You are my wife, Kels" He folded his big strong arms across his hard broad chest. "I shouldn't be asking a question like that when we should be sharing a bedroom in the first place"I twisted my lips, feeling my cheeks heat up fast as I knew he was right. He strode towards me, his gaze moving from my hair down to my legs. I felt nervous and my heart was
Working For The Rich Playboy 83...So hot...
{Jason}The business discussion with Mrs Lions was over and I was more than happy to leave the restaurant. "It's barely a week since you got married and you are already a changed man" Mrs Lions remarked as we walked out of the restaurant together. I arched a brow at her, wondering what she meant by that. "You used to be very quick to anger, but now, not so much" She elaborated politely, grinning. "Oh" I commented as I wasn't sure if she was complimenting me or not, but I knew she was right. Kelsie had unknowingly taught me to be slow to anger."I'm not saying every signs of your short temper has disappeared" I creased my brows. What is this woman even saying? "But I can still say you're a better man than you were before" I hummed. She is literally saying I wasn't a good man in the past, but I can't be that bad, right? Maybe I'll ask Kelsie. By the time I got home, dinner was ready and my lovely wife was already sitted at the dining room. I guess she's been waiting for minute
Working For The Rich Playboy 82...Why?...
{Kelsie}Why had Jason told me he loved me? I have no idea. But why I have been avoiding him since the time he said those scary words to me? Yeah, I understand my reasons. He avoided me a lot too and I don't know if that was supposed to make things easier or harder. I can just say he's made things difficult since the time he said to me 'I love you'. I am so complicated I don't think a guy should just LOVE me romantically. Loving me is not even such a good idea. I didn't marry Jason because I love him, I married him because. . . . Because I love his money, I love the benefits this marriage is gonna bring to me, I love it that I was gonna get married to someone insanely attractive like him, someone my family likes, and he knows all that so why bring such intense and terrifying feeling into this marriage to mess it up. Love would only mess our marriage up and he is smart enough to understand that. Now that we were done with the honeymoon that got ruined the moment Jason had said '
Working For The Rich Playboy 81...Sexual mood...
{Jason}"I love you, baby" I subconsciously mumbled those words and snapped my eyes open. Oh, SHIT. I glanced at my surroundings and realized it was a bright morning already. The empty space beside me told me that I had woken up a bit late today probably because I had dreamt all night about confessing my love to Kelsie. ('I love you, baby')Those words. . . Why exactly did I even think about them. I puffed out air, pushing my fingers into my hair with my eyes shut. All I have been thinking about since the night of the wedding was 'I love you, baby' and all I've been doing was stammer whenever I try to say it out loud. I am such a fucking coward. I love a girl, yet I am frightened. I am scared I'm not gonna be that good at loving her in the right way, scared of the commitment issues I've got. I sighed loudly and started to climb down the bed. Time to face my wife today and I hope I don't do something stupid like I did on my wedding night, stammering my love confession. Minute
