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Amazon Rapids Fun stories for kids on the go. As the boss' personal secretary I had to stay as long as he stayed. The intercom on my phone beeped, "May. Keane's voice came through. My boss was at his own desk, looking slightly disheveled. His broad, muscular form lounged in his chair, an empty glass in one hand. I could smell the whisky. And this was my job. I crossed the room and took a seat in the chair opposite him, smoothing my skirt under me.
Keane poured a glass for me and another for himself and slid mine across the shiny surface of his desk. I caught it and took a tiny sip. The liquor was smooth, it must be very expensive. He took a sip of his own drink, watching me out of the corner of his eye.
I shook my head, honestly curious. I wasn't exactly the most qualified secretary. I choked on my drink a little and set the glass down on the desk. All I wanted to do was rip the buttons off that shirt. I didn't know how to reply. I guess I'd sort of known that was why I was hired, but it's different to hear someone say it out loud.
Keane turned and smiled a sad smile at me.
It's my birthday and I don't want to go home. I sat still, watching him, not sure what I should do. What have I got to show for it? I decided this pity party had gone far enough. I picked up my glass and walked around the desk. My boss swiveled in his chair, following me with his eyes. I clinked my glass against his, dangling limply from his hand.
Keane," I said and downed my drink. He did the same. Keane wrapped the palm of one hand around my thigh, just below the hem of my skirt. He looked up at me with sad puppy eyes.
I meant it to be a brief kiss, an only slightly naughty 'happy birthday. Keane caught the back of my neck in one strong hand and leaned forward, snaking his tongue into my mouth. I could taste the whisky on him, smell his dark masculine odor. I fought the urge to pull back from him, suddenly not in control anymore. He let me go, staring darkly up into my eyes.
I stood there, gaping back. My head was spinning a little from the drink and I felt relaxed and loose. I sank down, straddling his lap and kissed him again. He responded with a low growl and wrapped his arms around my waist. Part of me was wondering if I would lose my job for this, but a bigger part knew I couldn't stop myself even if I wanted to. Keane had one hand tangled in my hair, gripping the back of my head. His other hand inched its way up my thigh under my skirt. My breath came fast and wild as he kissed me hard, almost too hard.
I could feel him growing beneath me and I shifted to rub my dampening panties along his length.
He broke the fierce kiss and groaned against my neck. I tilted my head back and gasped as he kissed and licked my exposed neck.
His long fingers deftly unbuttoned my blouse and he ran the tip of his tongue over by breasts, along the edge of my bra. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, letting it drop to the floor along with my shirt. I leaned back and Mr. Keane cupped my breasts in his hands, squeezing gently and sighing. He ran his thumbs over my nipples and I shuddered, feeling them getting hard. My boss kissed his way down my neck and took a nipple in his mouth, licking it and biting gently.
I let out a little involuntary moan. I was aching to be touched between my legs. I leaned forward and captured his mouth with mine again. He held me firmly by the hips and rocked me gently against his crotch. I shuddered each time my swollen clit rubbed against his hard dick through his pants. I unbuttoned his shirt and slid my hands inside, feeling the soft dark hairs that covered his broad, muscular chest.