Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33020 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
A whole new wardrobe was provided for her at his apartment, along with shoes and the relevant lingerie.
In the morning, she made coffee, cooked their breakfast, and Gabriel drove them to work. She usually walked home, took a taxi, or the bus. Most often, it was walking. Recently, Gabriel had been taking her home.
Now, as she stood in the mail room, sorting out her cart, she felt her cheeks start to heat. Before they left his apartment, Gabriel had reached beneath her skirt and felt the panties she wore. He removed them and placed them in his pocket. According to him, if she wanted them back, she was to hand-deliver the mail to him. Nora didn’t know how she was going to do that seeing as she always handed them to Trudy.
She couldn’t believe she was at work and not wearing underwear. It seemed completely absurd for her not to wear any lingerie. Well, she was in her bra, but no panties.
Each time she went to the bathroom and was alone, she tried to see if there was a way of anyone knowing. This was crazy. She was going to lose her mind at this rate.
Either way, her cart was full, the mail room was in working order, and the staff were happy. It was rare for her to enjoy this kind of peace. Before she got this position, the mail room always seemed in a state of panic.
Moving to the elevator, she clicked the button that would take her to the top floor. This made her nervous. She never used to be nervous about going to see Trudy. The woman was a dream and so easy to talk to.
Her stomach started to tense as she got to the final floor, and then the bell tolled. She thought she was going to be sick.
Trudy was an observant woman, and there was no doubt she probably already knew something was going on. Stepping out of the elevator, she wondered if she would see disapproval on her face. Disappointment maybe?
There was no Trudy at her desk. Nora hesitated. This was unusual. When she delivered mail, Trudy was always at her desk, ready to receive it. This made no sense.
That meant there was only one place she could go—Gabriel’s office.
She took a deep breath. This was fine.
They had sex over the weekend. He took her virginity and they had sex multiple times. She was a little sore, but it wasn’t a bad kind of pain. It was all fine.
She stepped toward the door, expecting to find Gabriel either not there or busy, or perhaps on a phone call. He was in his chair, leaning back with this smirk on his face.
“Uh, Trudy is not at her desk,” she said, stating the obvious.
“Running important errands for me. Is that mail for me?”
She had no idea how to react. She had seen this man naked. Had been up close and personal with him. She’d felt him inside her. There were technically no secrets between them. Yet, their relationship, at her own request, was secret. She didn’t want anyone to know.
In fact, this morning, over coffee, she had checked the employee handbook, and there was no mention of internal relationships. In fact, there was a side note that stated any turmoil in internal relationships was to be handled outside, and not to be dealt with inside working hours. If they broke these rules, both sides jobs would be terminated. It sounded fair. In a strange way.
Nora hadn’t known of anyone to lose their job through a breakup. Technically, her and Gabriel’s relationship was completely fine. Apart from the fact he was the boss and deserved someone better. Someone who had money and possibly a title.
Pulling out of her thoughts, she nodded her head and stepped forward. “Yes, yes, this mail is for you.”
She was more than aware of her panty-less state. She handed the mail over to him across his desk. He didn’t take it, and instead raised a brow at her, and she knew what he wanted. Of course, she knew what he wanted. It would be crazy not to know what he wanted.
Nora couldn’t help but glance behind her.
“We will not be interrupted,” Gabriel said.
She had no doubt of him. Still, this was work, and to her, they were already breaking boundaries. Boss and employee seemed like a big boundary break.
Even though her nerves were getting the better of her, she found herself moving around the desk and getting closer to him. She held out the mail, and Gabriel didn’t take it. His hand touched the inside of her knee. She couldn’t help but swallow as he slowly moved beneath the skirt and didn’t stop even once as he cupped her pussy.
Nora tried to convince herself to be cold, or made of steel, or iron, but the moment he touched her pussy, she was nothing but weak. She closed her eyes and let out a moan as a single finger slid between her pussy. He groaned, and she clenched her hands, scrunching up the mail in the process.