laughing and kissed me on the nose. “Goodness no, Sarah. I need a fake fiancée for the weekend. It will stop my mother and grandmother from trying to set me up on dates.”
“Hmm, I don’t know.” I paused and looked at him.
“You’ll have your own room. I’ll pay you a handsome figure and you can practice your acting skills.”
I looked at his handsome face and pondered it. “Don’t you think they’ll be suspicious?”
“Why?”
“I’m young and cute and you’re old and snarky.” I paused. “Not to be rude or anything.”
He laughed again and clasped my hands. “You’ll be perfect.” He leaned towards me and whispered in my ear, “And if you’re lucky, I’ll sneak into your room and give you the fucking of your life.”
I gasped and looked up at the twinkle in his eyes. I felt my nipples harden just thinking about him making love to me again and I nodded. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“Good.” Suddenly his face got serious. “Well, I have work to do. Why don’t you go home and start getting ready?”
“Ready for what?” I looked at him in surprise. “The weekend is a couple of days away.”
“Tonight.”
“What’s happening tonight?”
“I’m taking you out.”
“I’m busy.” I flounced to the door. “Sorry.”
“Sarah.” His voice was low. “I’ll pick you up tonight.”
“You don’t know where I live.” I smiled sweetly at him.
“Actually, I do.” He picked up a folder and I realized it contained all my HR information. “I’ll be there at 7pm. Be ready.”
“Whatever.” I unlocked the door.
“Wait.” He walked over to me, pulled me close to him, and kissed me hard. I melted into him once again and sighed as he pulled away. “I’m looking forward to tonight.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I could feel it hard through his pants and I decided to give it a quick squeeze. I laughed as I felt it twitch and heard Harry inhale quickly. I pulled my hand away and walked to the door.
“Yeah. I’m sure you are.” And with that, I walked out of his office with my face flushed and my body horny. I wasn’t sure what I was getting myself into but I had a feeling that it was going to be the time of my life.
Chapter 6
I ran a bath as soon as I got home. I needed a long soak in some bubble bath and aromatic oils. In fact, I deserved some candles and a magazine as well.
“Jane, do you have the latest Cosmo?”
“What?” she shouted back at me from the kitchen. “Do I have what?”
“Cosmo.” I walked into the kitchen and saw her baking cupcakes. “Omg, why are you doing this to me, Jane? I wanted to go on a diet.”
“You don’t need a diet.” She grinned at me and offered me the mixing bowl to take a dollop of the cake mix.
“Yes I do.” I sighed and reached my finger in and licked the cake batter off eagerly. “Yummy, this is good.”
“It’s a new recipe.” She held up a cookbook. “How was work?”
“Eh,” I groaned.
“What does that mean, Sarah?” She looked at me in concern and I felt my heart beating rapidly.
“So my date last night. I slept with him.”
“Wow.” Jane looked at me with wide eyes. “That was a bit quick, wasn’t it?”
“Eh,” I groaned again. “That’s not the worst part.”
“Oh no. Are you pregnant, Sarah?”
“Jane! We just had sex yesterday.” I laughed. “Plus we used a condom. So no, I do not think I am pregnant.”
“Phew.”
“He was my boss.”
“What?” She frowned. “That Lewis guy you were telling me about?”
“No.”
“But I thought he was your boss.”
“He is.” I paused. “I slept with the big boss.”
“Big boss,” she repeated my words and looked at me in shock. “You mean the guy who is away on business.”
I nod my head. “Well, he’s not away on business anymore.”
“Oh my God,
Simon Brett, Prefers to remain anonymous