Under My Boss's Authority: Office Romance Collection by Jamie Knight (small books to read .TXT) 📕

‘You do?’

‘You know how much I hate slandering and letting my tongue loose when it comes to what I mean. I get it, okay? No hard feelings.’

‘I miss you.’

‘I miss you too. My husbands tell me that everything in the US is quite fucked. I hope that’s not the case for you.’

‘It’s not. I actually have some news.’

‘You do? Tell me!’

‘Remember my boss?’

‘Palmer, the one you had a crush on?’

‘Well… he’s not just a crush anymore. He’s kinda my baby daddy.’

‘WHAT?’

‘Uh huh. You heard that right. I fucked the 15th richest person this side of the continent and am having his baby, baby! Don’t choke on your tea, bestie.’

‘You- you- what?’

‘I will explain it a little later, okay? Just… keep this line secure and try your best not to burst until I get back.’

‘Wait, where are you going?’

‘I’m at his old family lake house. We came here after we got some of those vaccine trials going around.’

‘But aren’t those weeks away from being approved?’

‘He knows people. I asked him to get some to you too. He said it’s in the works, and that I can jet to you when it is ready.’

‘Really!’

‘Yes, now calm down. I see him coming in from fishing. He looks like he wants to talk to me… yeah. He’s beckoning. Charlie, I love you, okay? I promise to talk with you later on to let you in on everything, okay?’

‘If you don’t, I’m coming down there myself to choke it out of you.’

‘He’s already got that covered.’

‘Oh-’

‘Bye!’

I hook the phone back in its place and smolder in glee. That was fun. Better than I had hoped.

‘She’s alright?’ he asks from the door. I nod. The cooler in his hand looks heavy. ‘Don’t worry. I’ll have dinner ready in a few hours. Wanna take a walk with me?’

He stops us by the lake. I see a quilted blanket. Wine. Food basket. He is on one knee.

‘Julia-’

‘Yes.’

‘But I didn’t ask anything yet and-’

‘I know. Just… yes.’

I let go and fall to the ground too. Stripping naked is no issue. Pulling on his cock is easy. Straddling his waist and sticking his cock up my pussy... please. It is the tears falling down our cheeks as we fuck that are hard, knowing that we are a family now, a family full of love and affection.

I cry and kiss his salty mouth and ride and scream with his teeth on my tits and howl because he cups my bare ass and handles me with so much care and lets me… me, Julia, the one behind the office desk, Mrs. Palmer-to-be, truly own him just as much as he owns me.

THE END

Under the Countdown

Love Under Lockdown, Book 24

A series of standalone quarantine romance books.

Copyright © 2020 Jamie Knight Romance.

All rights reserved.

Jamie Knight –

Your Dirty Little Secret Romance Author

Chapter One - Ana

It was the alarm’s fault. Yes, I had set it, but then the capricious digital bastard had declined to work as it was supposed to according to the included instructions. The appointed time came and went with no particular fanfare and on I slept.

My sister had once insisted that she snored, but I was such a sound sleeper that I refused to believe it without solid evidence in the form of a recording of some sort, preferably digital, despite the distaste I had with machines at that particular point in the space-time continuum.

It was my second month at the company. The longest in recent history. It wasn’t altogether my fault I’d had fifteen jobs in the last two years. Maybe partly but not wholly, the fates never failing to find an opportunity to kick me when I was down.

There was the little stuff, like when the radio station I worked at a couple of months before switched formats. I could have stayed if I knew how to speak Spanish.

Then there was the big stuff, like when the finance company I was excited to land a job at went into involuntary liquidation, on account of half the board getting fifteen to twenty years in prison for insider trading. All beyond my control, but nonetheless I was determined to keep trying.

I had been hired on at Fortress VPN by the founder himself, and if there was anywhere I might make it to research and development, really putting my math degree to use, it was there. It didn’t hurt that the boss in question, Tucker Crowe, was smokin’ hot in a way that made my panties wet anytime he spoke to me. Which was quite a lot, considering I was hired as his personal assistant.

He didn’t even make fun of my Aussie accent, which most of the others did, at least at first. I’d tried to soften it so no one would notice, but apparently that wasn’t enough.

Now I was worried about losing yet another job, and along with it my hot, nice boss to boot. Showered, freshened and dressed appropriately for our casual office, I headed out with fifteen minutes to spare. It was still possible I could get there on time!

I stopped by Dunkin’ Donuts to buy myself some breakfast first and decided to get enough to share with co-workers, if only because I was in too much of a rush to make up my mind about which ones I wanted, so I just asked for one of everything. I didn’t have to worry about rush hour on account of taking the bus, which was an advantage as much as a curse a lot of the time.

I was also counting on the fact that, when he could be bothered to actually come into the office, Tucker was often ‘late,’ at least according to everyone else’s schedules, knowing full well he was well within his rights to do so as the boss. It wasn’t like the place would fall apart without him.

There was his partner Jack to oversee things. And Tucker also made it a point to