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Closing the world off, I turned and followed him to the other door. When he opened it, I gazed inside, pleased to see that I had the same view as him. Shit, after being shoved in a dark office for so long, I'd live at the office just for the view.

“I got you a gift,” he muttered, pulling me into the room and pointing at the drawing table that was tucked into the corner.

Stepping around my more modern desk, I went over and ran my hand over the fresh clean sheet of paper attached to the surface of the drawing table. Little pockets and drawers came off it, holding various pens, pencils, rulers and more. All the tools I'd need to design my own layouts.

“The bathroom is just outside.” He pointed at the door that led out from my office. “It's exclusively ours.”

Inclining my head, I went over to the desk and sat down, screwing my nose up when my gaze came face to face with the wall. No, no, no. A quick rejig had the desk turned so I could admire the view while I worked. I wasn't going to have my back to such beauty, I had to be inspired.

“Who worked here before?” I ventured, glancing over my shoulder as he approached from behind. “Someone who didn't quite fit your expectations?”

His chuckle made the hair on my arms stand on end and a rush of adrenaline clench my stomach. I didn't want to be jealous, but he hadn't proved himself to me, yet. I could've been another person in his long line of kink seeking.

“What will it take for you to trust me?” He stood behind me, his body just an inch from mine.

Turning, I reached up to link my arms around his neck. He took my elbows and slowly pulled them down, placing a quick kiss on my nose. “Not here,” he whispered, “I don't want others to think you have an advantage.”

Huh? What was he talking about? Hadn't all his affairs been with women who worked for him?

He stepped back and gestured for me to follow him. “Let's get out of here.”

I nodded, waving him on as he returned to his office. My insides quivered as I stood by the door that separated us and admired the place where I'd now be working, right beside my boss, my man. How was I supposed to keep things professional if he was within arm’s reach?

“Oh,” Joe called, drawing me away from the office I'd dreamed of, “my previous PA?”

“Yeah?” I went to him as he stepped into the elevator, his voice echoing back to me.

As soon as I was over the threshold, he grabbed me by the waist and walked me into the wall. The doors closed and the descent began. My heartbeat trebled as he lowered his mouth and captured my lips. The kiss was rough as he gripped the hair on the back of my head and pulled, forcing me to bend my neck back.

“She was old enough to be my grandmother and has retired now,” he said, breathing hard as he pulled away. “So no more jealousy. I order it.”

“Order it?” I gasped when his hand ran up my thigh and under my skirt. “Oh.”

His chest vibrated with a hum of approval as his fingers found my underwear and moved them aside. “I'm the boss, remember? In all ways. Which means you do as I say.”

The swirl of his thumb as he pressed it into my folds made me squirm. The tingles shot out and I arched my hips towards him, desperate for more pressure. I didn't mind him ordering me about. At least he’d reassured me about his previous PA, which he shouldn’t have had to do. If I wanted to become his to own, like he'd said, I would have to work on my insecurities.

“Very well,” I murmured, clinging to his shoulders as he pinned me with his body, his arm trapped between us. “I'll let you be my master.”

His groan was loud as he stared down at me, biting his lip as my own mouth dropped open. My whole body trembled as he sped up, his gaze glued to mine to watch my reaction. I couldn't hold my composure as the tingles increased and the pleasure built. The edge of the precipice was near, approaching as I clung to him, my knees knocking so badly, I would've fallen if I'd had to stand alone.

The ding of the elevator doors made Joe step back, an evil grin on his face. My underwear fell back in place and the heat that flushed through my pussy died down. My cheeks were pink and my breath heavy as he stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby, looking as calm as the Mediterranean Sea. How could he just switch it off like that? A professional, that one.

Taking a quick deep breath, I straightened my skirt and stepped into the lobby, holding my head high in case anyone was watching me. I didn't want them to see that my heart was pounding and my lip was slick with perspiration from the almost orgasm Joe had just given me.

“Joe!” a lady called as she exited one of the other elevators, “How are you?”

She walked over, her gait confident and her floaty skirt swirling around her long legs. Joe smiled as he pulled me next to him and bowed his head slightly.

“Evelyn,” he greeted, holding out his hand, “I'm good. Yourself? How is the project coming along?”

Smiling in return, she gripped his hand and shook it firmly. Their ease was apparent in the way she put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows, staring pointedly at me.

“This is my new PA, Lola.” Joe held his hand out in my general direction. “She's a very talented nursery designer and I'm looking forward to having her organise my work life.”

Evelyn's curiosity dropped and she offered her hand, her expression warming when I took it and shook hard. “That's amazing. I love when you take on proteges, you always push them to be their best.”

“She's talented already.” Joe cleared his throat and played with his tie. “I need her help to organise me more than anything.”

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