The Boss's Private Sex Secretary

They were standing in front of a parking place when a large White motorbike drew up and the rider, who was tall and had wide shoulders, hopped off of it. As he took off his helmet, Sylvia observed as he revealed his dark brown hair, which was wavy and a little bit long, as well as a wonderfully gorgeous face. When he unbuttoned his black leather jacket, he revealed that he was wearing a black T-shirt that was stretched over his wide, muscular chest.

Becca felt a push from Sylvia. "Wow, after seeing that, I'm kicking myself for not going with a biker dream."

When the hunky hottie saw that she was gazing at him, he broke into a grin and his eyes lit up. Sylvia smiled back at him, but she quickly averted her gaze as she felt a twinge of embarrassment at having been seen staring at him.

Becca cracked a smile. "It's too late, my apologies. Your fantasies about working as a private secretary have been realized. You probably wouldn't want to let down four attractive men, would you?"

"Man, if they're even a quarter as attractive as that man, I'll be overjoyed,"

Oh, you are going to be overjoyed without a doubt.

Sylvia observed as the attractive man made his way toward the entrance of the office building while carrying his red helmet under his arm.

He opened the door and held it for a second individual who was approaching on a motocycle.

"Morning, Slade," replied the rider, who was likewise strong and seemed to be quite athletic. He had straight brown hair that was thick and trimmed short, and it was styled in a short buzz cut.

"What's up, Neil?"

"Man, I have been waiting for today with great anticipation."

Slade, the name of the motorbiker, cast a fleeting look in Sylvia's direction before returning his attention to his companion. "Me, too."

After they had left, the door closed behind them, and she was able to see them go through the lobby via the glass doors.

Becca gave her watch a quick peek. "It won't be much longer now. Do you want me to accompany you to the top?"

In order to make sure that all of the guys were present in the office when she got there, it was decided that she would have to wait until a little bit after nine.

Sylvia gave a little shake of the head. "No I am certain that I can locate it on my own." She displayed a smile. "Appreciate you taking me along,"

"No issue. It was right in the middle of my commute."

"And I'd want to thank you for organizing this. Thank Cal, too."

"My wildest dreams have finally come true. I believe that you are deserving of the same." Becca broke into another smile. "I just need you to phone me later and let me know how it went," the speaker said. "Just make sure you do that." She gave a little nod in response. "Four guys. Sylvia, I'll leave everything up to you." After saying that, she walked away and went to her vehicle, which was parked a few spots farther down. After getting inside, she gave a quick wave before pulling off into the early traffic.

After walking to the entrance and opening the glass door, Sylvia continued into the lobby as her high heels made a clicking sound on the marble floor.

She took a quick look at the directory that was located beside the elevators before continuing on down the hall until she reached the end and stopped at Suite 105. She followed the instructions on the placard and rang the bell.

Becca had informed her that these four guys were the owners of a mobile phone company that developed video games. In this office is where all of the game development took place. In addition to that, Becca had said that the boys were quite attractive to her. She didn't have any reason to question that since, with the exception of one of the guys, all of them had worked as strippers with Cal before they attended college and formed this company.

When the door opened, she looked up to see a really handsome man who was dressed in a suit and had his long, black hair pulled back. His eyes were a remarkable shade of blue, and they shone brightly whenever he smiled at her.

"Are you Sylvia?"

She nodded.

He opened the door by pulling it open. "Would you kindly come in?"

The door to the office was opened for her. The open area was dominated by a large table in the center of which was a large window that looked out over the city below.

Along the wall behind the table were several doors that led into offices. There was a corridor off to the side of the room. The room had a lot of personality, thanks to the exposed red brick walls and the rounded arch that surrounded the window.

"I'm Mike Bairn. I'd want to see you at my office."

She followed him all the way across the middle space to the office that was the furthest to the left. The guy who was working in the office on the far right did not look up once while he was there.

She said as she sat down in the chair that was located directly across from his desk, "Am I early?"

"In no way, shape, or form. In a few minutes, the others will join us in the conference room where we are now located."

She acknowledged with a nod, but she could feel her nerves beginning to fray. Would she start living out her dream in the meeting room? They may give her an order to take off all of her clothing, and then they might do other things.

Since Becca had told her she wanted to set it up, and that it would be acted out by some of Cal's ex-stripper friends, she had been looking forward to this fantasy for over a week, but now that the reality was here, she had a case of nerves. The fantasy would be acted out by some of Cal's ex-stripper friends.

This gentleman Could she really simply strip down and become his sex toy, despite the fact that Mike was so manly and gorgeous, and that he had her hormones going crazy? Alongside his three business partners, as well?

Don't lose your cool just yet. This is your make-believe, right?

Mike sat back in his chair and folded his hands on the desk in front of him. "So Cal explained to us what it was that you were trying to find. According to what I've been told, your brother defrauded us out of a substantial sum of money, and in exchange for not reporting him to the authorities, you've agreed to act as our sex secretary."