I slept with my boss' daughter?!

Rachel let out a soft moan as she began to stir, feeling the arms around her and the warm breath on her neck. Truthfully, she wasn't surprised by this outcome. She had been out partying last night, and she had a habit of bringing cute guys home with her.

However, she never remembered who she brought home until the following morning. Opening her eyes just a squint, she looked into a mirror...

And nearly had a panic attack, doing everything in her power not to scream or move. She did not bring home a cute guy last night! Instead, she found herself being spooned by an extremely cute young woman around her age. Now, this wasn't normally a problem for Rachel as there were times where she brought over a cute girl for a little drunken fun.

No, the problem came from when she recognized the young woman sleep cuddling her naked form with her equally naked body.

"Ophelia O'Ryan." Rachel whispered in a shocked horror. "I just had sex with the daughter of Victoria O'Ryan. I just slept with my boss' daughter?!"

Now, the problem here was that Victoria was a mild mannered yet strict boss at the fashion company that Rachel worked for, but when Ophelia was involved? Victoria was the ultimate of overprotective mothers. She once even fired a new employee on his first day after eyeing a picture of Ophelia the wrong way! And if she found out her personal assistant just banged her only daughter...

"Morning, Honey Bear." Ophelia cooed sleepily, giving Rachel's cheek a loving kiss. "Last night was the greatest night of my life. I mean, the things you did with your tongue and fingers were just... Wow!"

"Yeah..." Rachel said uneasily, nervously trying and failing to squirm out of Ophelia's surprisingly strong bear hug. "Listen, Ophelia. Maybe we should keep last night to ourselves, okay?"

"How come?" Ophelia asked.

"Well," Rachel explained, still trying to get out of her "lover's" arms. "I'm your mother's Personal Assistant, and it would be very inappropriate and unprofessional if she knew that we slept with one another."

"Oh, is that all?" Ophelia giggled, "Mommy already knows about us."

"SHE WHAT?!" Rachel screamed, finally getting away from Ophelia's grip and jumping out of bed. As she did so, she finally took a look around her.

This was not her apartment. She was in one of the many elegantly styled bedrooms of Victoria's house.

She went home with Ophelia! How could this -

*Knock! Knock!*

"Ophelia, Sweetheart? If you two are done, I'd like to have a little talk with my Assistant, please."

All the color drained from Rachel's body.