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The Boss's Private Sex Secretary

I was initroduced by my friend to be an assistant to the boss, who invited his other three friends to train me at the office.
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Chapter 2

As Sylvia nodded, she could feel her cheeks warming up. It looked immensely seductive to her in her thoughts, particularly after reading that novel, but seeing it set out in such a brazen manner made her feel arrogant and... well, maybe even a little bit slutty. Also, it's possible that she was being, um, bold. But Becca and Jan had both accomplished what they set out to do in life, and they were both very crazy. I don't see why she shouldn't.

And when she'd gotten enamored with the concept, she'd never, ever anticipated she'd live it out. She'd never thought she'd really be able to do it. What lady did? But now that she had the chance, she didn't want to let it slip through her fingers at all.

"Now, don't get the wrong idea; I think the entire thing is very hot, but..."

"We seem to be acting somewhat vindictively against your brother," he shrugged, adding. She could see by the smile on his face and the glint in his eye that he was teasing her, but that he was not making fun of her.

"Well, he did do you wrong."

"True. However, at that moment, our attention is drawn to a stunning lady."

The praise made her cheeks glow even more brightly. "A lady who is proposing sex, in any case," the guy said.

He let out a giggle and then got up. "Now that it's out of the way, I believe that we can go on. The others are aware of the situation and are prepared to go forward; also, we are all aware that the code word is "Tiger." The moment we leave this office, we immediately transition into the responsibilities that have been assigned to us. Okay?"

"Okay." As she got up, she could feel a tremor in her gut.

Together, they made their way to the entrance, where he grabbed her hand and kissed it just before opening the door. When his lips lightly brushed her hers, she felt tingles dancing all over her body.

"Sylvia, we are grateful that you decided to include us in your dream." After that, he gave a knowing wink and opened the door.

She accompanied him to the far end of the large table that was situated in the open area, where he indicated for her to take a seat there. After making a selection on his phone, he shifted his weight and reclined back in his chair.

"In just a few seconds, the others will arrive," the speaker said. In contrast to the light banter he used to engage in before, his tone was now more serious and businesslike.

The guy from the other office entered the room, made his way to the chair next to Mike's, and sat down while casting a curious glance in her direction. His golden hair was cut short and he had a broad face with a square jaw, and his eyes were a warm brown color.

He was dressed in a shirt and pants of a dark color. A little while later, two guys emerged from the corridor, and Sylvia's heart stopped as she got a glimpse of the towering motorbiker called Slade that she had seen entering the building earlier. This was turning out to be one fantastical experience after another. And the guy standing next to him turned out to be the motorbiker with whom he'd been chatting at the entrance.

The rider had just had a shower, as seen by the dampness in his short, straight hair, and he wore dress trousers and a striped shirt, which drew attention to the contrast between his thin waist and large shoulders. She couldn't help but tremble whenever she thought of him soaking in the shower without any clothes on, water rushing over his ripped physique. Her attention then moved to Slade, who was still dressed in the pants and T-shirt he had been wearing. It was obvious that he was the free spirit of the group.

They sat down, and she took a quick look at the four guys at the table, all of whom had previous experience working as male strippers. They were all stunning, and she anticipated having sizzling, raunchy sex with each of them very soon.

"This is Sylvia, the lady about whom we spoke a few days ago," the speaker said. Mike said that her presence was a result of the agreement made to settle her brother's financial obligations. Granger Smith, Neil Craig, and Slade Forrester would like to introduce themselves to Sylvia.

She gave a little nod as she looked at the solemn emotions on their faces. Her body was wracked with tension.

"I take it that she'll be working as the secretary at our company, right?" Slade stated.

Mike said, "Yes, that's the deal"

If that's the case, I believe we should get right down to business and check out what she's hiding behind all of those layers of clothing.

Her eyes immediately focused on his, and the darkness in his eyes was replaced by a glimmer as a gradual grin grew over his face. She felt the heat permeating her body.

"Excellent concept." Mike's attention shifted to her. "Take off the top button of your blouse."

As soon as Sylvia got up and faced the four stunning hunks who were all closely observing her, tingles of excitement began to dance all over her body.

As their attention shifted, she quickly undid the first button on her shirt and watched as it fell open. She flipped open another one, exposing the fullness of her breasts in the process. She got to the waistline of her skirt and pulled the blouse away from it, then she kept loosening the buttons until the top fell open, revealing her lace bra and a thin strip of her bare flesh.

"Please remove your skirt at this time." Slade's obvious attention caused fire to ripple through her as his eyes followed the drape of her top. She could feel the heat radiating from him.

She undid the clasps on her skirt and then carefully lowered it to the ground before standing up. Although the blouse covered most of her body from her shoulders to her hips, it left her beautiful, tanned legs completely exposed.

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