There I was, on a sunny morning running through the streets of Chicago, my heels clicking against the sidewalks and I was struggling not to bump into anyone. I was ten minutes late, it was only ten minutes late, but I knew that my boss, Adam Winters, or as he prefers us employees to call him: Mr. Winters would eat me alive for that.When I joined the company almost a year ago, I was working for your father, in the same role as executive secretary. I took care of his schedule, scheduled and canceled meetings, scheduled business trips, presented reports, participated in some meetings... I was his right hand man. But due to a health problem, he had to retire and, as expected, left his eldest son in charge of the most famous and prestigious architecture firm in the country.When I finally arrived at the building, I hurriedly greeted the doorman and out of breath made my way to the elevator. While trying to catch my breath, that metal box took me to the twentieth floor where my office was,

Leaving part of the day's work, done the day before, sometimes saves me from some trouble, but today it didn't help me much.With my one hour delay I had no advantage, that is: once again I'll be late for lunch, if I'm going to break for one at all. Mr. Winters has a meeting with Mr. Levi today and he does not tolerate mistakes or delays. He is one of the most insufferable customers and also one of the most loyal the company has. I've known the important owner of the luxury real estate company H&L since I started working here, and at least eighty percent of the properties he's sold have been designed by the company.I spend an uninterrupted hour and a half staring at the computer screen while taking breaks to type on the keyboard or use the mouse. Half of the report is already done but when I realize the time, I see that I'm still mega late. The meeting starts in about an hour and... two knocks on the door keep me from finishing my thought."Come in "I authorize and Geneva puts her bl

Mr. Adam WintersI woke up in the morning, just before six, and went to take my shower. It was amazing how one of my first thoughts of the day turned to Miss Porter, it was even more amazing how quickly my cock responded. "Another cold shower for the bill".As amazing as it is to have sex with Lillian and have this "affair" behind the scenes, I need to put an end to it before she creates feelings that won't be reciprocated. We don't allow relationships between company employees and I hate breaking rules, so I don't intend to.By half past six I am already dressed in my suit and tie. My hair is properly arranged, so I head downstairs to prepare my breakfast. Toast and juice again, it's becoming common but without someone to help me with that and other small household chores it's been difficult and a little rushed.You must be wondering: "But you have so much money, how come you still don't have an employee in charge of it?". Well, I recently moved, I spend more time at work than at hom

I don't have much time to settle into the suite, all I do is put my suitcase on the bed while I rummage through it to find my makeup and my hairbrush for one last tidy up before the meeting. I also take out my laptop and take the time to check one last time that it has all the information I need.Forty-five minutes later, there's a knock on the door. I open it and see my boss.Apparently, he's in a hurry today. He prepped for the flight that ironically doesn't take orders from him and left at its scheduled time, and now he's here in front of me ready to go, as if we didn't already have a few minutes to spare. But thank the good Lord, I'm ready too, I'd hate for him to have any reason to complain." Are you ready? "Asks me, closing one of the buttons on the sleeve of his jacket. Needless to say, he's impeccable, isn't he? Everything only gets better with the black paste deposited on the floor beside you. Adam easily intimidates anyone and wouldn't even need the expensive suit, frown an

I couldn't help it, I didn't even have time to choose, my body made that decision for me. When I realized it, Adam and I were kissing inside the bedroom with the door closed as if that conversation about relationships and the company had never happened.He was quick, he took me in his arms without taking his mouth off mine and walked with me to the bed, to deposit me in it right away, without getting off of me. The kiss was not hurried but there was nothing calm about it either, it was willing, desire, as if our mouths had been yearning for this contact for a long time.My hands are tangled in her hair at the nape of her neck. He opens my robe and I feel his hand touch my body again, even better than the last time. He slides his fingertips over my stomach and continues down, which makes me shiver. His fingertips trail down even further and he bites my bottom lip when he realizes I'm not wearing any underwear, which makes me gasp."So wet, so hot. " He whispers while touching my intima