Jenny’s nice and innocent smile was an ideal way to start out any morning hours. Harry didn’t know why he specifically hired her, but there was something about her that put a smile on his encounter. He wasn’t sure if it had been her quirky mannerisms or her bouncy personality, but she produced him smile. For such a hardcore businessman, that wasn’t constantly easy to accomplish.

He had personal assistants in the past that would try to flirt with him or live out some kind of illusion of experiencing his prosperity or superstar, but on the subject of Obey Me personally: A BDSM Love Tale Harry knew he was safe with Jenny. He presumed she experienced a sweetheart; she didn’t take a look at anyone in the office and didn’t specifically dress to make an impression.

Nice floral dresses and cardigans with thick tights and tangled up locks wasn’t exactly Harry’s idea of sexy but she wasn’t a distraction, nothing like his past personal assistants and not like some of his other colleagues.

He could see the desperate women a mile off, the sort who even now thought sleeping their method to the very best was something. Occasionally Harry would make delicate hints to these types of young ladies so he could have his method with them for his own private pleasure. He was a expert at hinting at stuff without ever guaranteeing them and waited for a woman who’d end up being foolish more than enough to fall for it, it was a wicked game.

“Would you like a drink Mr. Rock?” asked Jenny, with this sweet smile that she often gave him.

“Simply a coffee please make sure to,” he replied, Jenny knew exactly how he liked …

Caution: This book contains steamy content material and is supposed for mature audiences. 18+ only!