Josh richards smut

You wanted to see me?

Requested 

I don't know you could do one were josh's our boss ¯\_(ツ)_/¯andit would be cool if josh is our boss and we fuck with him in his office

You tapped your foot nervously as the elevator went up mentally counting the floor numbers. The elevator dinged as it reached the top floor you quickly got out and walked up to what you assumed to the secretary. She looked up and down and with a knowing nod said...

Secretary: Oh he'll like you

You gave her a nervous look

You: I beg your pardon?

The secretary just shook her head and laughed to herself as she muttered

Secretary: What is this the sixth one this week

Then she spoke to you

Secretary: I assume Mr. Richards asked for you?

You: Yes, I am was told to come here to see him at 9

Secretary: Name?

You: Y/n Y/l/n

Secretary: Please take a seat he will see you in a moment

You nodded but before walking away asked

You: What did you mean he'll like me? Are you referring to Mr. Richards?

The secretary looked at you and sighed

Secretary: Listen honey, Mr. Richards likes girls like you.

You: Like me?

Secretary: Shy and innocent

You stared at the secretary with a slightly disgusted look on your face

You: Why does he care if his employees are innocent?

Secretary: Please just go take a seat

You walked away and sat down of one of the leather chairs, about 5 minutes later 

Secretary: Ms. Y/l/n, he will see you now

You get up and walk towards the desk

Secretary: Last door to your right

You thank her and walk away but not before hearing her whisper

Secretary: Those poor girls

You wonder what she could be talking about and then recall the rumors you have heard around the office from other girls.

Co-worker: It was huge!

Other Co-worker: I still don't believe you actually did it

Co-worker: I'm not lying 

You nervously knocked on the door before peeking your head in.

You: Um Mr. Richards?

Mr. Richards: Can I help you

You: It's Y/n Y/l/n, you wanted to see me?

Mr. Richards: Oh yes Y/n, come in

You walk in slowly 

Mr. Richards: Don't be shy come sit down

You take note of how nice his office looked he had a wonderful view of Los Angeles, you sit down on the couch infront of his desk.

Mr. Richards: How are you, Y/n

You: I am doing alright how about you, Mr. Richards

Mr. Richards: Please call me Josh