His Secretary

2

//Saturday Afternoon//

“So it's like a date?” asked Ivy who was on loud speaker. Amelia was busy deciding on what to wear for the evening when she received a call from Ivy, her best friend since high school.

“No it's not like a date, I'm just going as his partner for the night"

“If it's not a date, why are you dressing up?”

“Because, Ivy, I hardly get a chance to look good"

“And it has nothing to do with your handsome boss that you have a huge crush on?” Ivy asked in a teasing tone

Amelia rolled her eyes at the question. Her friend was very much convinced that she had a crush on her boss, which was not true at all.

Does she find him attractive, yes.

Does she fantasize about him, maybe.

Does she get that giddy feeling with butterflies in her stomach for him, no! it was nothing like that.

“For the nth time Ivy, I don't have a crush on him” she really did not, she just found his physique very attractive, or maybe it was just her strength kink showing.

“Besides, he's my boss and I am more professional than that” she added.

“Well you can try to get on with him off work"

“Ivy!”

“What? It's also an option"

“No, it is not!” Ivy is very open about a lot of things or just everything, always going for what she wants and she never misses a chance to say her mind.

So what Ivy is a little R rated, sue her. But Amelia loves her just as she is, maybe that is why they get along so well. Amelia isn't really one to voice her thoughts on certain topics, unlike her friend.

“It's your loss my friend, as for me I would have went down on that d**k already”

“How did we become friends again?” Amelia joked with a light chuckle.

“It was that one fateful afternoon…” Ivy answered dramatically as if narrating a play on stage

“Okay STOP!” Interrupted Amelia

“…when I caught you reading a…” Ivy continued with her narrating

“IVY!”

“…Hentai manga during study period… and knew right then and there, that we were destined “ she ended it with a loud laugh.

“You traitor! we agreed to never mention that again, WITH A PINKY PROMISE!”

Ivy couldn't stop laughing at the memory of how their friendship started.

“Fine, any luck with the outfit?”

“I found a perfect one!”

“And I need to get ready” she added

“Ok then, let me love you and leave you my kinky monster"

“Ivy!”

“And send pictures!” scr*amed Ivy before cutting the call. She Amelia gave a light laugh at that. Oh how she loved her crazy friend.

Amelia started getting ready. She went for a ruched side wrap satin cami dress, with a slit. A pair of rhinestone stiletto heeled strappy sandals with faded nude clutch bag.

Then she did a simple natural makeup look. Half tied up her wavy hair, with some strands falling on the sides of her face.

She received a text from Mr. Hastings, he was waiting for her outside.

She quickly accessorized with simple dangling dusted rose gold earrings and a simple watch, before going out to meet him.

holy moley!

Christopher was stunned to silence. He just stood there staring at Amelia with his mouth open. Turns out, he was wrong, she never dressed up to events they had attended before. While he had always thought she was dressed up, they never came close to how she looked right at this moment.

All he could think of was his hands on those b**bs, those legs around his waist, his lips on hers.

“Mr. Hastings!”

Amelia broke his train of thought, then he realized he’s been gawking at her like some id*ot! What am I, a 14 year old!

“Are you okay?”

“Yes Amelia, sorry I got lost in thought” he replied hastily. Sh*t! way to go Chris

“You- You look amazing Amelia" added Christopher.

“Thank you Mr. Hastings, you're not bad yourself” she replied with a smile. God she's blushing

He knew she was just being nice, he was in one of his usual suits, the ones he normally wore to most functions. He'd done no effort with his look, at all, something he now regretted.

With a smile Chris turned and opened the passenger door for her. Amelia gave him a slight nod before getting in.

Once she got in, he looked down at his pants damm*t! He was full on hard and that will not be going down anytime soon, not with Amelia next to him looking like that.

He went to get in the car and started driving, he'd peep at passenger seat every few minutes. This woman will be the death of him, oh how uncomfortable he felt.

When they reached the venue he got off and went to open the door for her, then gave the car keys to the valet. With his arm around Amelia’s waist, he lead her in.

Amelia took a few deep breaths, Mr. Hastings’s arm sent pleasurable heat to her body. She quickly scolded herself, reminding herself once again that this was her boss.

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The event hall was nicely decorated in royal blue and white. The was some pop music lowly playing, the event itself had a light mood setting. People were busy socializing with other people, nothing looked to serious unlike business and most work events.

There were waiters with Champaign filled glasses for the guests, Amelia and Chris grabbed some for themselves.

Chris was telling Amelia about some of his University memories when they heard a call of his name.

“Chris!” said one of the 2 man approaching them,

“If it isn’t Hastings himself” added the other guy.

“Calvin" said Christopher to the man who had called him first.

“James" he said to other.

Chris caught the way they both looked at Amelia with lustful eyes, that kind of pissed him off, but also made him feel like a hypocrite. He'd probably looked at her in the same way, or even worse.

“And who is this, Hastings" asked James, it didn’t sound like a question. And besides, before Chris can even answer the bastard was already taking Amelia's hand to his mouth.

“James Martin, and whom might you be, beautiful?” said James after kiss*ng Amelia’s hand. Amelia smiled at him, “Amelia, Amelia Brown”

“Are you the girlfriend?” question Calvin, he also taking Amelia's hand to kiss. Chris rolled her eyes at that

"No Calvin, Amelia is my secretary” he was a bit annoyed at having to introduce her as his secretary. It made it seem like they were free to make advances at her.

“Still haven’t found anyone to tame the beast, huh” both Calvin and James chuckled at Calvin's statement.

“The beast?” questioned Amelia with eyes full of curiosity. God No! Thought Chris to himself, this was a bad idea.

“Oh Miss Brown, your boss here…” started James “was it first year?” James asked Calvin “Yup, first term, first year" supplied Calvin

“Guys I don’t think she needs…” before Chris could finish what he was trying to say, James interrupted.

“No! no! buddy, she gotta hear this" said James through laughter

“We went to Hastings dorm room with his roommate this one time, late afternoon, and our dear buddy here had a girl over" said James and from there on James and Calving took turns telling the story

“And dorm rooms were like paper walls at that time"

“That’s so true! And we could clearly here them banging in his room"

“You say that lightly James, Hastings was railing the poor girl, we could even hear the bed banging against the wall"

“And the screams that came with the banging!”

“We were there until midnight”

“And Hastings was still busy the poor girl even then" Amelia peeped at Mr. Hastings with wide eyes.

“Plus 3 hours. Only a few breaks in between"

“Exactly, at some points we'd think they were done, then we'd hear the banging and screaming start again"

“And Hastings, got the name the beast” finished Calvin

The whole time Christopher was looking at Amelia, observing her reactions. Amelia listened to story with interest. At least she didn't seem horrified, that's a good thing, right…?

The rest of the event was okay. They talked, laughed and even danced. It was all okay, but something changed in their eyes.