Pretend Wife

Chapter 1

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Max's POV

Being CEO of Conrad Corp was easy all I had to do was boss people around and sit in meetings as for my assistant did everything for me, thank god for her. Sure the great Maximilian Conrad can't do all by himself but my ego would never shatter and I love taking the credit.

Worst part of all this power was hours of board meetings with people I didn't give a shit about. I mean they always had fucking problems and I hate the stress these guys gave me.

But that day wasn't like any other day, I'm turning twenty eight and nothing would ruin my day. I cut a four hours board meeting to just two.

No stress today, I've to be up for anything tonight.

After screaming for two hours sharp I  needed to blow off some steam so I hide in my office.
I poured my self a glass of whiskey and checked out the amazing view my office gave me. New York, the city of whatever the fuck you want it to be. I smirked a little knowing just how well this city was crazy about me.
It does pay to be the irresistible, rich and powerful billionaire. Having women who would cheat on their men to have one night stand with me, tho I admit that it sucks to be their guys.

I heard a weak knock on my door. Damn if it was another fucker with his problems, I sure as hell would fire him.
"Come in!" I yell almost growling. Being the bad boss.

"Uh sir..." Melanie my secretary says closing the door. The woman is a blessing both in work and in bed. She does her work well tho she sometimes catches the jealousy disease when I take other women in my office.

She wore the shortest skirt I had ever seen her in and a blouse that hugged her big chest. Another plus, the woman has big breasts.

She slowly walked up to me and unbuttoned her blouse and she has one of those pairs of boobs to die for, yes they're fake but who cares? Sometimes I wonder how much it cost her to have those.

"Happy birthday, sir"
I laid my drink down and eyed her then slowly pressed my lips on hers. It tastes like all types of lipstick but I  don't mind. What can I say am a man with needs.
I pushed her roughly against my desk and she moaned, I smiled against her lips knowing she likes it rough. Our lips moved in sync satisfying each other's hunger for more.

She moans louder as my lips and tongue trail down her neck to her cleavage. Great now I have a boner.
My hands unhook her bra  and she gasps tightening her legs around my waist and her mini skirt slides up.
Her hands find my belt and she unbuckles it and I groan in response.