Power. Money. Submission.
I"m the boss. People do what I say.
Men take orders.
Women drop to their knees.
One glance from me is all it takes.
Until she walked in.
She"s my best friend"s daughter,
And completely untouchable.
He wants me to take her under my wing,
But I"ll take her over my knee.
Her virgin body is begging for my touch.
I crave her curves. She craves my command.
Now she"s pregnant, and I"m in trouble.
She thinks I won"t stay, but I don"t take orders. From anyone.
Let her dad do his worst.
I"m the boss, and it"s not quitting time yet.
Our love is strong" but is it strong enough to survive her father"
***Boss Daddy is an 45k words full-length standalone novel with a HEA, no cliffhanger, no cheating, and plenty of steam.Books by Author:Jess Bentley BooksZoey Oliver Books
It’s been two days since that night in Tokyo. Two days since the long flight home, since the lengthy discussion we’d had that day about what had happened between us.
Was it a mistake"
Yes, it was. There was no getting around that.
But it was one of those mistakes that I couldn"t make myself feel bad about. One that I certainly didn"t want to make Mia feel guilty over. One that we"d repeated over and over again since then"in the car, in the office, and very nearly in the first class sleeping pods of our flight back home.
I couldn"t quit her. I didn"t want to, not even a little.
Even now, just knowing that she is so close"in her little workspace right around the corner"is enough to get me hard as granite.
It"s not a relationship, though. No matter how much fun it might be, no matter how badly I want to lose myself inside her every minute of every day, it"s not anything more than a special secret between two adults.
And even though she"s perfect in just about every way, it can never be anything more than that.
Still, I can"t seem to stop letting my mind wander to that place. That place where she"s not my employee, not my best friend"s daughter. Not the most delicious kind of trouble I"ve ever gotten myself into.
In that place, she’s something more. Something I don’t have to share with the world or make any excuses about.
In that place, she"s mine.
My office is too quiet. I shove a hand back through my hair, then glance at the clock on the wall. I can practically hear the seconds ticking by. This is why I can’t stop thinking about her"I’m not busy enough. I’m still on the high of scoring a great deal for the company and from" everything else that happened in Japan.
I need to focus on today, and today’s business if I’m going to have any hope of getting her off my mind for long enough to be productive.
As if on cue, she pokes her head in the door, her warm smile making my dick twitch as I sit up straight in my chair.
"Are you busy"" She asks, her eyes leaving mine for just a moment as they roam over my upper body.
Jesus, this girl. Everything she does, every look and every move she makes is just so fucking sexy.
"Not too busy," I shake my head, closing the laptop in front of me so she won"t notice the blank screen. "Come in. Come closer."
She doesn"t hesitate. Moving with an amount of grace and stealth that I can only smile at and admire, she"s slipping inside my office and locking the door, then closing the short distance between us so quickly that I barely have time to appreciate her beautiful body before she"s right next to me.
I reach out, taking her hand in mine, and that"s all the encouragement she needs. Hiking her skirt up, she straddles me, her small body fitting against me as if it was made to be there.
"Fuck, Mia,” I growl, shifting my weight under her as my cock pulses against her. I can feel the heat rolling off that sweet pussy in waves, and it takes every ounce of self-control I have not to rip those little panties right off her. “Do you even know what you do to me"” Then, before she can answer, “I could get used to this.”
I shouldn"t say it, shouldn"t even joke about it, but I can"t think straight when she"s this close to me. And besides, I mean it. Every part of me wants it"wants her"and wants to be used to doing exactly what we"re doing now.
The way she moans as she moves against me is enough to convince me that there’s no way I can tell her we’re done. No part of me wants to hurt her or wants to say the words.
I thrust my hips up to meet her as she squirms in my lap, covering my face with kisses as my hands move around to her ass. I pull her closer, but it’s not enough. I need to be inside her"inside her pussy, inside her mouth, whatever. My cock doesn’t care.
It just needs her.
She leans back and smiles at me as if she can read my mind and every inappropriate thought I’m having right now. It’s hot as fuck, and I groan as she slides down my lap, pushing me back in my chair as she makes space for herself between me and my desk.
"Oh, fuck," I whisper, leaning my head back and closing my eyes as her delicate little hands work on unfastening my belt, then my pants. "Hurry," I demand. "I need this, need you."
She whimpers and looks up at me, the same need I"m feeling burning in her eyes as she nibbles at her lip. That pretty pink mouth so sweet and sexy that I almost pull her back up again just to taste it one more time.