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Working For The Rich Playboy 35...Naked breast...
{Kelsie}I can't believe my breasts were exposed to Jason. He gets to see me half naked just like that!I quickly covered my chest with my arms but that was not enough to serve as cover. He had seen them already and that thought made me open my mouth wide amd scream. I screamed so loud that I was sure it would get the neighbours attention. "For fucks sake" Jason cursed in a groan, cradling his punched face in his hands "A normal girl would go for a slap not a punch!" He vociferated at me. "I should give you the second punch but I have to hold my breast" I told him in anger. He shone his gray eyes at me "So you think one punch is not enough punishment?" "Yes! You saw me!!" I widened my eyes at him. "You fucking saw my breasts!"He shook his head, trying not to glance down at my chest. "I didn't intend to, you showed me!!" "I showed you?" I squeaked. "Not intentionally, but you did!" His voice had gone higher. I scoffed "You could have just looked away!!" I yelled angrily, looki
Last Updated : 2024-05-11Working For The Rich Playboy 36...Sexy secretary...
{Jason}I sighed loudly after Kelsie left. There was no way I was gonna drink that coffee after the nightmare I had. As usual, she was the villain in the dream putting on a red gown. I could clearly remember how the dress hugged her body, making her shape visible. In the dream, she made a poisoned coffee for me that made me cough out a lot after I drank it. She smirked evilly at me and told me, 'That is what you get for seeing my breasts'I wonder what part of hell Kelsie is really from. She appears in my dream like she's on a mission to ruin my life. I grabbed a file on the table to stop thinking about her but deep down I was still having her image on my mind. I was secretly wishing she could get drunk again and forget we used to be enemies just like the last time at the club. I smiled to myself. I'm sure she is never getting drunk after everything that happened in and out the club. Minutes later, she knocked on my door-- scratch that-- she banged on my door with rage. I qui
Last Updated : 2024-05-14Working For The Rich Playboy 37...Apology...
{Kelsie}It was hard for me to pay attention to the presenter in the meeting but I had to force that concentration and push away the indecent flashbacks on my mind. The meeting was over but I still could not focus on my work like I was supposed to. The impure scenes that kept playing over and over on my mind was not helping at all. I shook my head vigorously hoping that action would shake away the scenes rushing inside my mind. "Yeah, I'll be there in ten" A familiar deep voice said and I looked up to see it was Jason speaking to someone through a phone call. He had to appear just when I was trying to push him away from my mind. Some of the improper sentences we said to each other rang in my brain. 'You are my naughty secretary''And you are my naughty boss'God. I am never getting drunk again. Never!Jason slowed his pace when he got close to my desk. I breathed out, feeling hot and I was sure Jason could feel the heat.Even while on the phone, he stared at me like he was gonna s
Last Updated : 2024-05-16Working For The Rich Playboy 38...Lateness...
{Jason}"Where is Kelsie?" I asked Miss Andrew for the fifth time today. My heated brain didn't have her formal name stored in there at the moment. The rage boiling hot inside me could destroy everything around me. "Miss Keller, sir" Miss Andrew corrected."I can call her any fucking name, Victoria" I stated firmly, calling Miss Andrew by her own first name, giving her another shock. My rudeness can go to the next level if the rage in me increases. "Now, do not provoke me and tell me where the fuck Kelsie is" "Miss Keller is not here yet" Miss Andrew answered carefully, watching me from under her long dark lashes which I was one hundred and ten percent sure it was fake. Kelsie's eyelashes are natural but for fucks sake, what kind of secretary comes late to work?"She is still not here" I needed to confirm. Miss Andrew nodded. "Yes sir" I slammed my right hand on my desk, feeling irritated. Miss Andrew flinched. Of all days, all fucking days, Kelsie chose to be late to work today!
Last Updated : 2024-05-21Working For The Rich Playboy 39...Victory...
{Kelsie}I blinked at Jason and he blinked back at me hard and cold. "You're firing me?" I asked, pointing to my chest. "Yes, I am" I furrowed my brows tightly. No I can't allow that, at least not now. I gotta get my good pay first and teach him several lessons he will never forget. "You can't fire me" I said to him confidently. He does not know me well, he does not know what I'm capable of or he won't be firing me. Me! "You can't fire me sir" I told him again. He titled his head and blinked at me. I blinked back. He blinked again, and I blinked back. This game could go on if he wants. "Kelsie" He called with bossiness. "Jason" I called back with suppressed rage. I just wanna tear his head apart with my bare hands. He pointed one of his long, clean fingers to my face "You think I can't fire you?" "I know you can't" He scoffed with curved up lips "But I just did" "And you can still change your words" He regarded me with a studying look and laughed humourlessly. He sat ba
Last Updated : 2024-05-28Working For The Rich Playboy 40...Stay with me...
{Jason}I sat back on the chair, drumming my fingers on the table as I stared into space, my brain replaying every single scene that happened with Kelsie today. After work, I went straight to Mildred's cafe to pour out my mind to her before I go crazy. Now, here she is, sitting opposite me, patiently waiting for me to utter words. "I almost fired her today." I blurted out. Mildred furrowed her neatly carved brows in confusion "Who?" "Kelsie" I deadpanned. Mildred stared at me, studying my expression to check if I was joking or I was really being serious. When she saw no traces of playfulness on my face, she exclaimed. "What?! You almost fired her?!""Yeah" I sat foward, placing my arms on the table. "And I think I might have to really fire her if she comes late again" "So wait...." she pointed her first finger to my face. "You wanted to fire her because she came late just this once?" "Yeah. Isn't that enough reason for me to fire her?" "Have you heard something called 'second
Last Updated : 2024-06-02Working For The Rich Playboy 41...New house...
{Kelsie} Jason needs help with his brain. He is not sane at all. After laying out some options that I disagreed to, he had to bring up the proposal of me staying with him under the same roof! Imagine that! If I agree to stay with him, Who's gonna kill who? Any other girl would have jumped on that offer but not me. I am not any other girl. I am Kelsie, the one who's surrounded by crazy bosses. If I had known the distance from the company to my place would cause a big problem to me, then I would have just ignored the company's good pay and continued with rendering my services to customers at the cafe. I pressed my first finger on my glasses. "You know living with you is not a good idea, right?" I asked Jason, trying to keep in my anger. He nodded, thinking about my sentence. "And you should recall that I clearly stated that I do not what your help, especially in monetary form" I reminded him in a strict tone. He grabbed the coffee and drank from it. "Wait..." he p
Last Updated : 2024-06-03Working For The Rich Playboy 42...Hunger...
{Jason} Kelsie living with me was meant to be a punishment for her but why do I feel like I was gonna be the one getting punished? She arrived with Mildred who helped her get settled in since she was familiar with my house. After providing help where necessary, she left for the cafe, leaving me with Kelsie in the house. It's time to see how living with her will turn out to be. I was downstairs and she was upstairs doing God knows what. She was probably plotting different ways to kill me in my house, or she was just tired and laying quietly on the bed with no bad thoughts in her head. The good and surprising thing was that, the house was peaceful even with Kelsie in it, but I had a strong feeling that was just temporary. *** It's been hours already and the house remained surprisingly peaceful like there was no Kelsie and demons around. "Kelsie!!" I yelled out her name and got no response. Is she really still in this house? "Kelsie Keller!!" I waited to hear her footstep
Last Updated : 2024-06-08
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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
