daddy issues
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this story is honestly from the top of my mind so I'm sorry if it's sooo random baha. Contains mentions of sex and it's a complete made up story that hasn't happened but some it is my actual to day thoughts about him 😂
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Kim Torres expected her first job after graduation to be a fresh start. She didn't expect her new boss to be the hottest-and most infuriating-man she'd ever met. Mr. Collins is rich, intimidating, impossible to read, and far too accustomed to getting his way. From the moment they meet, Kim can't stand him. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself. Because beneath every argument, lingering glance, and moment that lasts a little too long, something neither of them wants to admit is growing. Kim tries to resist him. He's her boss, after all. But when problems in her personal life begin to unravel everything around her, Mr. Collins becomes the one person who's unexpectedly there for her. And after all the teasing, tension, and boundaries they shouldn't cross, the distance between them finally begins to break. "Who do you think you're talking to?" He asked and his voice is deeper now, scarier. "Then take your anger out on me!" I yell back and his expression doesn't change, it's like he's satisfied. Walking to the bed he grabs my arm pulling me back. He attacks my neck and I tilt my head giving him access. "I've been taking it easy on you." "And I bet you enjoyed every single time we've been close to each other. Right?" He asked gripping my waist. "Right Kim?" My breathing quickened and I'm shivering under his touch. "Yes," 📍Rankings #1 office romance #1 boss #2 kinky #1 goodgirl #1 stronglanguage #2 wattpadstory
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