The Boss's Girl

The Boss's Girl

Daisy tries and fails to keep it professional.

Chapter 1 by Randodiscard Randodiscard

Daisy stepped through the doorway of Mr. Johnson's office with a file pressed under one arm. She adjusted the tuck of her blouse and peeked around. No one was paying any attention to her. After all, why should they? Lots of people had meetings with Mr. Johnson every day. He was one of the firm partners, after all. That was lucky, because it meant no one noticed the way she swallowed hard to get that slick, slimy feeling out of her mouth.

She made her way back to her desk and took a seat in her cubicle. It was always a little demoralizing coming back here after a visit to Mr. Johnson's office. He had a nice view of the city from the corner of the building, but she just had a view of the back of Janie's head in the cubicle in front of her. But then, there was a reason Mr. Johnson had the hot young office worker blowing him under his desk and she didn't. His business connections made them millions every year, and she didn’t even have a degree.

That was their little secret. None of the other partners knew about this, but she had actually met Mr. Johnson at a family party a few months before she was hired here. He had been able to cook the books a little and make it look like she had a degree. She doubted any of the other office drones were making what she made, either. But then there was a reason for that, too. Her mouth was very skilled.

Daisy looked down at herself to see if anything was amiss. Her blonde hair was back in the ponytail she had come to work in. If anyone got her dress off, they might see some hickeys forming on her full breasts and her neck, but thankfully she had come prepared with a scarf and a turtleneck that morning. They might notice some handprints on her ample ass, but she thought nobody would be complaining if they got an eyeful of that. The lingerie under her dress had been carefully put on again after Mr. Johnson had been finished with her. So far as she knew, no one would notice anything wrong with her appearance if they caught a glance of her. That was the way Mr. Johnson liked it.

What's next?

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