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Bunny Carson licked her lips,at the taste of the ood, but the unusual heatat her cooing around herand it was driving her crazy, just the tempo

“Do I pay you to hum?”

She turned toward her door and stared at her boss At six foot three, Brice Cha sin

With her finger in herchocolate syrup all over his body and licking it up for herself

“You pay ot that letter ready” She clicked print for the letter she’d been typing up for hier from her mouth, she tried not to think about the fact she’d spoken to her boss with a finger in her rabbing the letter and handing it to hin it”

She knew Brice didn’t like her

Well, she wasn’t sure if he liked her or not When she’d first arrived at his company, she’d overheard him take out a bet with a couple of his buddies that she wouldn’t last six months Two years in, and she was the best da her own horn either

She knew his office had never run so well She’d been complimented on her efficiency many times Not by Brice, of course

He also liked to give her tasks that were not in her resuuy to de errands

She’d had it all thrown at her There was no way she could have gotten to thirty without having to deal with some asshole bosses

Pushing her hair off her shoulder, she stood up and waited

He looked over the letter “Very good In my office now, Bunny”

When she first told hih when they naed She rather liked that her name was different and it meant she was always reht reasons, but nothing she could do about that

Stepping around her desk, she walked into his office Again, she was the one to clean it because he didn’t trust anyone else

She sat down on the seat opposite his desk, watching him as he walked around it

The long strands of her hair tickled her cheeks as the breeze picked up fro blond locks into a ponytail, but she liked having it free and unrestrained