He said "Why isn't she working? What did she work at?" I explained how she used to be a secretary. Alan told me his secretary is going on maternity le...ve next week and he'll need someone. I wouldn't be surprised if that was his baby too. I told him I'd talk with Donna when I get home and thanked him. I couldn't believe I was thanking him for basically a demotion. But I suppose he could have fired me.I told Donna about Alan's job proposal. At first she didn't want to take the job but she. Finished, he grinned and stood up, pulilng up his pants, and started to turn away from the door to return to his room.After several steps he stopped, and hesitated. He looked back at the door. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a brass key. He had stolen the key weeks back, but had never had the nerve to actually do what he had planned to do. He looked back at the door and at the white pattern on the bottom of it. He pictured the white pattern dripping off of Carla's face, and felt his. “I’ve wanted you for the last four years, you little tease.” “You know you liked it Aiden, you think I didn’t notice how often your cock got hard when I looked at you. And all those outfits weren’t just for my benefit.” Rebecca said, smiling. Aiden let out a low chuckle, “Take off your shirt, Rebecca.” He said, his face serious, eyes darkening as her fingers nimbly removed each button from its hole. He slid the shirt over her shoulders, his mouth gliding over her lips, barely touching. He could. “Does that feel okay?” he asks. And it does. It feels better knowing that the decision is no longer mine. I feel hot and exposed. I feel the wetness trickle out of my cunt, down my ass and onto the sheet. He looks at me. With one hand, he places a thumb on my clit and begins to massage it slowly. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says. Sliding a finger inside me, he says, “and so fucking tight.” All of a sudden, I hear the phone ring. Surprise registers on his face, and he reaches for his.