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My Married Boss's Forbidden After-Hours Temptation: A Taboo Office Affair Ignites My Married Boss's Forbidden After-Hours Temptation: A Taboo Office Affair Ignites I still remember the exact moment my body betrayed me. It was late, the office empty except for the hum of the air conditioning and the faint glow of her desk lamp. Victoria—my boss, forty-two, married fifteen years, always impeccably dressed—leaned over my shoulder to check the quarterly report. Her perfume hit me first, something expensive and warm, like vanilla laced with sin. Then her breast brushed my arm, soft through the thin silk of her blouse. My cock twitched instantly, hardening against my slacks like it had a mind of its own. I froze, heat crawling up my neck. This was wrong. She was married. She signed my checks. And yet my pulse hammered in my ears, loud enough I swore she could hear it. "You're tense," she murmured, her voice low, amused. Her fingers l...

Forbidden Cravings: Slow Burn Office Affair of Intense Passion and Sensual Surrender Forbidden Cravings: Slow Burn Office Affair of Intense Passion and Sensual Surrender Look, I never planned to fuck my boss. That's the God's honest truth. But after six months of late nights, stolen glances, and that low, gravelly way he said my name—like "Mia" was some dirty secret—he had me soaked just thinking about it. It started innocent enough. Or as innocent as anything can be when you're the executive assistant to Ethan Kane, the 38-year-old CEO who looked like he stepped out of a GQ shoot but carried himself like he owned your next orgasm. Tall, broad shoulders stretching his tailored shirts, dark hair always a little messy from running his fingers through it when he was stressed. And those hands... Jesus, those hands. Long fingers, strong veins, the kind that promised they'd know exactly where to touch. We worked late a lot. The...