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"She may be forbidden, but she will
be mines" - Grey Kingston
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Grey Kingston is a 28 year old man who is very successful in the business world. He's cocky, serious and his life has no ro...
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"Oh girl stop complaining, I wish I was in your position" princess says.
"No you don't"
"But I do"
"Well you really shouldn't princess" I say frustrated. I can't believe this.
Princess grabs my shoulders and turns me to face her. "Baby it's going to be okay" she says wrapping me in her comforting embrace. I instantly relax. I wish she would hug me more. Princess is a little taller then me. So whenever she hugs me, my face ends up being directly on her boobs.
I told princess about it and she proceeded to say "just how it's supposed to be". I guess that means she doesn't care. But her reasoning makes since.
Her boobs are really comfortable.
"But what if it's not, what if something bad happens" I whine.
"Bad please, what does you getting fucked have to do with being bad". As soon as she says this I move out of her embrace and hit her shoulder lightly. She instantly starts laughing which causes a slight smile to appear on face.
After I bolted out of Mr.Kings office. I ran to princess car and quickly rushed home to tell her everything.
When the pleasure finally faded, not blocking my mind anymore. I felt a sense of panic. I got scared, that's why ran.
Like how could I not. I let my boss do things that a boss should never do to their assistant. The porn industry may think differently but still. What went on between us shouldn't have happened.
I just wish I was actually thinking about before I let it happen.
I don't regret it though. That's not what has me worried. I'm worried because I feel myself wanting more, but more can't happen if I want to keep my sanity.
Which is why I ignored him or brushed him off when ever he tried to start a conversation that wasn't related to work with me. Because the less time I spend with him. The less likely I would try to jump his bones.
Just his voice with in itself can get me going. Which is really sad that I'm that deprived to the point his voice has me wanting to do unimaginable things to him.
I'm pathetic, but that's okay.
Acceptance is key.
So you can imagine my distress when I got an email saying I had to attend one of those gala things with him.
