Chapter 5 Micro Skirt'.

Damn his secretary, Cade thought, scanning his lustful eyes over the delectable form presented to him.

Her back was towards him and all he could see of her were her long, seductive legs in her fishnet stockings, and her round butt looking in her direction. The pink color clearly depicts who the woman is and her breathing quickens as she leans forward more and gives him a cute look under her skirt and shows off her pretty face. her preference for lace lingerie that matches pink, of the couch. He really didn't need this annoying woman, he thought. But the pink panties were pretty cool, he had to admit. Especially on well-formed buttocks. He suddenly wondered if she was still wearing the right underwear, and what she was wearing underneath the red shirt she had worn the night before. The top was cut so low that she almost showed her nipples and he wondered if a bra could fit something so revealing. The idea is disturbing.

Damn, but she's got some really nice legs. He paid attention to every detail of her stunning figure, suddenly wondering how she would feel lying under him in bed or in her current position as he dug his dick into the welcoming warmth. hers. That must be wet dream material, he thought as he watched her tiptoe as she leaned over the boxes more. He felt his dick respond to her every movement, and he shook his head in an effort to banish any unwanted thoughts. He'd better concentrate. He had never been involved with the person working for him before, and he had no intention of starting now. This woman is his secretary for good good and a walking disaster zone. But maybe it's time to level up the score a bit, especially after a week where she'd outdone him. He had never met a duller woman in his life and he wondered if she was causing trouble on purpose or a natural disaster befalling his path.

He cleared his throat loudly. She jumps or tries and puts her face in the pile of boxes in front of her. A female cry came from the mixture of papers, books, and pink clothes lying in the pile.

"You!" she said accusingly. “Why don't you fight like normal people? "

" Need a helping hand? ' Cade asked while smiling as he looked at his figure even more exposed than before. He could almost see her nipples through her deep cleavage, and her mini skirt had narrowed to a 'micro skirt'. Not that he cares about looks, not at all. At least her annoying secretary has a positive side when it comes to giving a good perspective. Now, if only she learned to stand still and not touch anything, there would be no more accidents.

"No, thank you. I can only do well alone. "She glared at him as she tried to get up and started adjusting her erratic clothes.

" Well, I advised you to dress up for work," he continued to laugh. exit the file room

"God, how strong are you! I love men with nice biceps. Her highly trained, high-pitched voice filled the office with hope as her impatient young assistant nearly crouched under the large box. She hopes Cade will freak out, the guy is a total idiot.

"My pleasure," the boy stammered, panting and looking at her with his dog's eyes.

"You're great, Mr. Carpenter," she giggled and winked at him, another achievement achieved through intensive practice in front of a mirror. Oh, how pitiful, she thought. Fortunately, none of her colleagues could see her now.

"Perhaps I can give you something to help you out?" she asked him gently while blinking her eyelashes and showing off her prominent breasts as she practiced.

He gulped distinctly as he stared at her breasts again, and her expression grew more pronounced. She thought, anyway, this young man is hard to conquer to keep, but still very useful for her cover. Maybe she'll cook him dinner when it's all over. Or, better not. He probably won't survive cooking. She'd better train someone like Cade, the embodiment of a fool.

"No, just keep your hands to yourself, Missy!" He suddenly spoke with a deep voice behind her. "Carpenter has to get back to doing what I pay him instead of playing pocket dog with every pink disaster in the area." Cade angrily watched the young man follow his mistress like a puppy on a leash. "Damn some of the workforce behaves like idiots," he growled in a low voice.

"Yes, sir," said Carpenter shakily before quickly leaving the office.

"At least you can be nicer to him," Erin said reproachfully. "What a fine young man he is," she continued in her lowest voice. “He was very helpful, you know. Unlike the others I know.

"I bet," Cade replied. "But let the flirting go at your own pace!" I'm not paying you for messing with this week's puppy. "

" What? Do you think I was trying to seduce him? "Erin asked, looking straight into Anh Ao Tian's eyes, suddenly praising the obnoxious push-ups to add to the height they gave him. didn't have to break her neck to meet his gaze.

" Not just trying. From his expression, it looks like you succeeded too. Listen, Missy, you either behave and dress differently or I have to be on guard,” Cade threatened.

"Precautionary measures? What kind of precautions?" She found it difficult to understand. Was he going to fire her after just a week on the job? The salary was barely enough to cover the barber's bill. What about great clothes? She could never wear them anywhere else.

“Try me and you'll soon find out,” Cade stared at her, clearly trying to scare her off until she submitted with her arrogant size and gaze.

He still seems to have the idea that he can look at her in submission. That man was too arrogant for his own sake, Erin thought.

"Looks like you forgot something," she said coldly and straightened at the same time. She has never backed down from an overbearing man and she has no intention of starting to cover up now or not. "You can't fire me," she continued. “You promised Warren that I could stay for at least three months.

"Who said you were fired?" asked Cade, clearly pleased with the direction of their discussion and seemingly in control. "I can only accuse you of sexual harassment, file a complaint with Warren and he will have to remove you himself."