“What?” I frowned at him. “Why?”
“I have to go home for the weekend. It would help me if you came as my fiancée.”
“Fiancée?” I looked at him in surprise. “Are you proposing to me?”
He burst out laughing and kissed me on the nose. “Goodness no, Sarah. I need a fake fiancée for the weekend. It will stop my mother and grandmother from trying to set me up on dates. I’ll pay you, that way you and your roommate can pay rent.”
“Hmm, I don’t know.” I paused and looked at him. I wondered if my services would be similar to an escort’s. Was he paying me for sex?
“You’ll have your own room. I’ll pay you a handsome figure and you can practice your acting skills.”
I looked at his handsome face and pondered it. “Don’t you think they’ll be suspicious?”
“Why?”
“I’m young and cute and you’re old and snarky.” I paused. “Not to be rude or anything.”
He laughed again and clasped my hands. “You’ll be perfect.” He leaned toward me and whispered in my ear, “And if you’re lucky, I’ll sneak into your room and give you the fucking of your life.”
I gasped and looked up at the twinkle in his eyes. I felt my nipples harden just thinking about him making love to me again and I nodded. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“Good.” Suddenly his face got serious. “Well, I have work to do. Why don’t you go home and start getting ready?”
“Ready for what?” I looked at him in surprise. “The weekend is a couple of days away.”
“Tonight.”
“What’s happening tonight?”
“I’m taking you out.”
“I’m busy.” I flounced to the door, annoyed that he was banishing me from the office. So I really had lost the job. Though I knew it was for the best. I really had no clue what I was doing. “Sorry.”
“Sarah.” His voice was low. “I’ll pick you up tonight.”
“You don’t know where I live.” I smiled sweetly at him.
“Actually, I do.” He picked up a folder, and I realized it contained all my HR information. “I’ll be there at seven p.m. Be ready.”
“Whatever.” I unlocked the door.
“Wait.” He walked over to me, pulled me close to him, and kissed me hard. I melted into him once again and sighed as he pulled away. “I’m looking forward to tonight.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I could feel it hard through his pants and I gave it a quick squeeze. I laughed as I felt it twitch and heard Harry inhale quickly. I pulled my hand away and walked to the door.
“Yeah. I’m sure you are.” And with that, I walked out of his office with my face flushed and my body horny. I wasn’t sure what I was getting myself into, but I had a feeling that it was going to be the craziest experience of my life.
Chapter 6
I ran a bath as soon as I got home. I needed a long soak in some bubble bath and aromatic oils. In fact, I deserved some candles and a magazine as well.
“Katy, do you have the latest Cosmo?”
“What?” she shouted back at me from the kitchen. “Do I have what?”
“Cosmopolitan.” I walked into the kitchen and saw her baking cupcakes. “OMG, why are you doing this to me, Katy? I wanted to go on a diet.”
“You don’t need a diet.” She grinned at me and offered me the mixing bowl to take a dollop of the cake mix.
“Yes, I do.” I sighed and reached my finger in and licked the cake batter off eagerly. “Yummy, this is good.”
“It’s a new recipe.” She held up a cookbook. “How was work?”
“Eh,” I groaned.
“What does that mean, Sarah?” She looked at me in concern and I felt my heart beating rapidly.
“So my date last night. I slept with him.”
“Wow.” Katy looked at me with wide eyes. “That was a bit quick, wasn’t it?”
“Eh,” I groaned again. “That’s not the worst part.”
“Oh no. Are you pregnant, Sarah?”
“Katy! We just had sex yesterday.” I rolled my eyes and laughed. “Plus, we used a condom. So no, I do not think I am pregnant.”
“Phew.”
“He was my boss.”
“What?” She frowned, looking confused. “You went on a date with that Lewis guy you were telling me about?”
“No.”
“But I thought he was your boss.”
“He is.” I paused. “I slept with the big boss.”
“Big boss,” she repeated my words and looked at me in shock. “You mean the guy who is away on business?”
I nodded my head. “Well, he’s not away on business anymore.”
“Oh my God, Sarah. How did that happen?”
“You don’t want to know.” I sighed. “And he fired me.” I hurried on with my words as Katy looked like she was about to have a heart attack. “But he is taking me out tonight, so I’m hoping I can convince him to give me my job back.” I decided to not tell her about the weekend offer; it seemed too cheap. Like I was some sort of hooker or escort or something.
“Oh, Sarah. What are you doing?” She frowned at me. “I knew I shouldn’t have left my job.”
“It’ll be okay.” I crossed my fingers behind my back. “I promise.”
She sighed and turned back to her cupcakes. “I sure hope so.” She turned back to me with a glint in her eyes. “Was he at least good in bed?”
I collapsed into laughter and sighed dreamily. “He’s the best sex I’ve ever had in my life. And when I say the best, I mean the best. This man knows his moves.”
She giggled and put the mix into cupcake holders. “Well, I want to hear more about it later.”
“Okay.” I grinned back at her, my body tingling from the memories of last night. “So yeah, do you have the latest Cosmo?”
“Why, you want to learn some new sex moves?” She laughed at me and I stuck my tongue out at her.
“No. I just want some mindless reading for my bath.”
“Sure sure. Go in my room, I have a copy on my nightstand.”
“Great, thanks, Katy.” And with that, I ran to her room, grabbed the copy and went to relax in the bath. I lay back in the bubbles and closed my eyes. This was the life, I thought. All I needed was a glass of champagne and some strawberries. And a hot man to scrub my back. Scratch that, I wanted Harry to scratch my back and have his wicked way with me. I felt a warm wave of desire hit me as I thought of Harry and I splashed myself. There was no way that I wanted to develop a bigger crush on him. I was just setting myself up for disappointment. He was too old, too rich, and too snarky. Plus, he was too handsome. A man like him could have anyone he wanted and obviously did. He wasn’t looking to settle down. I bit my lip as I thought about the feelings he had stirred in me. The feelings that were in me were about more than the sex. I groaned and scrubbed my body, trying to forget him.
I heard the front doorbell ringing but was too captivated in the “Ten sex moves to spice up your relationship” article to ask Katy who was there. I blushed as I read some of the positions. I was lying back daydreaming about trying them with Harry when I heard a knock on the door.