"Sandy's arrangement with her boss seems right."
“Hello, Sandy. Staff all at lunch?”“Yes, Mr Sutton,” she said, admiring his shirt-sleeved figure behind his desk.”Lock the door,” he instructed. “Love your nipples pushing against that blouse.”Some opening gambit, but Sandy responded. “Anticipation.” And lobbed her handbag onto a...
"Selling and buying houses can bring temptation..."
Julie Simmons nodded appreciatively as the house came into view. She turned to Victor Manners, who had slowed the car. "This looks rather special," she observed, and the older man's wrinkled face regarded her with a kindly smile."I thought you'd...
"Brittany really starts to enjoy her new job."
Mr Jones, the President of Sharpfield and Jones, smirked as he leaned back in his black, leather chair armchair and took a sip of the coffee his assistant had brought him. There was nothing better than a coffee to perk...