MY ICY BOSS 6, 7, 8: HOT, RICH AND HANDSOME BUT NO RELATIONSHIP EXCEPT WITH WHORES…BY GODSMERCY
My Icy Boss
I had no time to consider my new relationship with
my sexy boss.
The weekend before our work trip to Dubai was jam
packed with things to do.
I had to put my paperwork in order, pack my bags,
clean the apartment, and show Cindy how to take
care of my cat while I was gone for the week since
my family was still at the hospital
“Dry food is under the sink, and wet food is in
that cabinet over there,” I indicated pointing to
the said cabinet.
“Okay,” said Cindy with a nod, “I have two
questions for you.
First, where do you keep the cat’s brush? And
second, did you sleep with Miller Watson last
I blushed a deep red, “Cindy!”
I paused for a moment before turning around to size
my friend up, “Wait, how did you know I met with
Now it was Cindy”s turn to blush, “Well, I may
have shown him the text you sent me…”
“What?” I said in disbelief. “Why would you do
Cindy raised her hands defensively. “I was leaving
the building when Mr. Watson approached me.
He looked worried, he asked if I knew where you
were. I couldn’t lie to our boss.”
“I don’t think we can be friends anymore,” I said
in a mock-exasperated tone.
Cindy tugged my shirt. “Please don’t leave me!” she
“I’m taking care of your cat! That must count for
We both giggled and settled down at the kitchen
island for some tea.
“Well?” queried Cindy, sipping her tea. “What
happened last night?”
I recounted the events of the evening after all
she’s my bestie.
Cindy and I have always shared our secrets, and
this time was no different.
I recounted my steamy kiss with Miller in the back
of his car.
Cindy whistled. “You’re in deep girl.”
“I know,” i said with a groan.
“Just be careful. I know he’s hot and rich, but you
haven’t known him for long. I just don’t want you
to get hurt.”
My gaze seemed distant. “I don’t think he’s the
type of guy who would intentionally hurt me,” i
Cindy didn’t reply.
Trip to Dubai
I boarded Miller’s private jet in a trance.
I couldn’t even imagine myself sitting in first
class on a commercial flight, let alone sitting in
a private jet with my handsome boss.
The jet was immaculate and had plenty of large,
Along with a conference table, the plane included
two plasma screen TVs and a working shower.
Much to my delight, the plane also had its own
fully stocked minibar.
Miller was smiling at me as he watched my gaze in
wonder at their surroundings.
“Do you like it?” he asked.
I turned and gave him a dazzling smile. “It’s
great!” I said.
He leaned forward and whispered so that only me
could hear him,
“Your innocent smile makes me want to do some not
so innocent things to you.”
My eyes widened before I gave him a mischievous
smile, “Is that so, Mr. Watson?” I asked coyly,
batting my eyelashes.
He grinned and purposefully brushed up against me
before sitting down.
I sat in the aisle across from him, and looked
through my planner.
He frowned, “Why are you sitting all the way over
He patted the plush seat next to him, “Join me,” he
commanded, a sensuous look in his eyes.
I swallowed hard before moving beside him.
“There,” he said, brushing my lips with his hand,
A polite cough from the aisle abruptly ended our
shared moment of intimacy.
A flight attendant was standing beside us, and
asked if we wanted anything to drink before takeoff.
I blushed a deep red; i mentally berated herself
this wasn’t a romantic getaway, this was an
important business meeting that could affect the
prosperity of Watson’s technologies.
I needed to get a grip and focus on the business at
hand, but the businessman beside me was much more
The flight attendant left to prepare our drink
Miller had ordered some whiskey while I asked for
“No day-drinking today Karen?” he teased.
I took a deep breath. “Not until we get through our
work,” i replied.
Miller leaned back, his arms behind his head.
“What work?” he asked leisurely.
I noticed that Miller’s muscular chest seemed to
strain against the fabric of his shirt.
I licked my lips and looked down before replying,
“We have to go through the itinerary for the trip,
it’ll make everything run a little more smoothly.”
Before he could reply, the flight attendant brought
“We’ll be taking off shortly,” the flight attendant
informed us with a smile. “We’re just waiting for
the all-clear from the control tower.”
“Thank-you Susan,” Miller replied, his eyes resting
on my nervous face.
After the flight attendant left for the cockpit,
Miller motioned towards the sheet of paper in my
“Alright then, let’s go through the itinerary one
I looked nervously up at him. “Would you mind if we
waited until after take-off?
Take-offs and landings makes me kind of jumpy,” i
“Of course,” he said kindly.
The pilot came on the intercom to announce our
I gripped my armrests in anticipation.
I felt Miller’s hand grip mine, the tension in my
body began to dissipate.
I gave him a small smile which he returned.
He didn’t want to let go.
My Icy Boss
Story by me
Karen’s POV Continues
We were served dinner a couple hours after takeoff.
“This food tastes amazing!” I enthused between
bites of my steak.
“I’m glad you like it,” miller remarked.
He could have been eating cardboard for all he
knew, his attention was focused solely on the young
woman in front of him. I guess
“I didn’t realize airplane food could actually
taste good,”i said.
“It’s time you get used to the finer things in
life, Ms. Marshal.”
After dinner, Karen began to doze in her seat,
feeling fulfilled and comfortable.
I checked my watch, “It’ll be another eight hours
until we reach Dubai.”
She exhaled deeply. “We’ve got a lot of time to
I moved closer towards her, my eyes tempting her.
“Yes, we have a lot of time to ourselves.”
She got up quickly. “I think I’ll take a shower
now,” she announced hurriedly.
I gave a sly smirk, “Do you need any help?”
“What?” She gasped, blushing crimson.
I gave her an innocent look. “I was just wondering
if you needed help turning on the shower, the
faucet’s a bit tricky.”
She gave a nervous laugh, “That’s alright. I think
I’ll manage on my own.”
She hurried to the bathroom with her bag of
After shutting the bathroom door I gave a sigh of
I looked at myself in the large bathroom mirror.
“Focus on work,” i said to my reflection.
Just as I had turned the shower on, there was a
knock on the door, i almost jumped out of my skin.
“Who is it?” I asked.
“Me,” came the deep voice of Miller Watson.
My heart was racing when I tentatively opened the
door for him.
“What do you need, sir?” I asked in a breathless
His steely gaze became warm with desire.
He licked his lips. “I need you,” he whispered
In that moment, my resolve crumbled, all thoughts
of work and a professional relationship escaped my
I wanted Miller, even if it was for just a night.
“Well,” i purred in his ear, “you can have me.”
He looked at me in surprise, his hands tightened on
“Are you sure about this?” he asked.
“Yes,” i answered, surprising him, as well as
myself, with my bold answer.
“If I have you, I won’t ever let you go,” he
murmured as he kissed my neck.
I shuddered and grabbed his shirt my legs were
wrapped around his waist as he continued to kiss me
I pulled my head away to catch my breath.
Miller lightly took my chin in one of his hands.
“If you feel uncomfortable we can stop here. I
don’t want you to feel pressured.”
“No,” i said, placing a hand on his chest, “I want
He treated me to a warm smile before setting me
“Let’s get you in the shower,” he suggested.
I nodded and began to unbutton my blouse.
“Let me help you with that,” he said.
My hands fell to my sides as he unbuttoned the rest
of my shirt.
Every time he unbuttoned the shirt, he stopped to
kiss the newly exposed flesh.
When he finished, he stood up and slowly began to
pull the shirt off my shoulders.
He kissed me while unbuttoning her pants.
Soon enough i was only in my underwear and bra.
I was quickly relieved of the bra and panties.
His hands skimmed my waist.
“Beautiful,” he murmured to himself.
I stepped into the shower while he quickly got
undressed and followed me under the warm spray of
I got my first chance to admire his body fully.
Before I could say anything, he turned and grabbed
a washcloth and soap.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
H didn’t answer as he began to run the washcloth
from my right shoulder to my right hand.
I shivered in delight and anticipation.
He gave the other shoulder and arm the same
“Turn around,” he whispered.
I did as he commanded and Miller went to work,
washing my back diligently.
The rag rested on my buttocks and he moved closer.
I could feel his erection pressing against my
I gasped as Miller gently turned me around.
He kissed me while running the rag over my breasts.
The washcloth passed gently over my nipples.
The light touch and texture of the fabric made me
“Do you like this?” Miller asked in a low voice.
“Yes,” i replied breathlessly.
He kneeled before, and I could barely handle the
anticipation of what was to come next.
still holding the rag, he began to wash one leg
than the other.
Every time the rag skimmed my upper thigh i would
Then he began to kiss his way up my body starting
at my knee.
My legs almost buckled, but Miller held my waist
tightly to the wall.
Minutes later, We laid side by side in our seats,
facing each other, both of us pleasantly exhausted.
“You know, up until my senior year of high school I
thought the mile-high club was just another name
for those airline rewards programs,” i confessed.
Miller gave a loud laugh. “The truth must have come
as a shock to you.”
“Yeah, it changed my life,” i joked.
He gave a chuckle and lightly caressed my cheek.
“I hope I haven’t spoiled your innocence,” he said,
his brows furrowing.
I grabbed his hand and held it firmly.
“You haven’t spoiled anything. I wanted this,” i
He got up and gave me a light kiss before I fell
into a deep sleep.
: My Icy Boss
Chapter 8 (I’ve changed my mannerisms)
2 Weeks later
We came back from our 2 weeks business trip in
Dubai to New York with high hopes and expectations
from our new found romance.
I left early to work as usual on my way I stopped
at Beverly cafe and got myself some coffee and one
for my boss in case he hasn’t left for the
appointment yet and wants one.
I got to the office and noticed from the glass door
that my boss cum boyfriend is on seat.
I cat walked to his seat and made my delivery.
He got up and held my waist tightly to his
hardened skin sending shivers of anticipation down
I swallowed the none existing saliva and blurted.
“Umm your coffee sir?
” I want you” he clipped and licked his lower lips
with his lust filled eyes searching mine.
“Can you do that for me?” Common Karen get a hold
of yourself. This is an office!
This sub conscience can never stop scolding for
I pulled away gently from his hold.
“Ehm we need to be at alert if we must buy
Woodville before Anderson Incorporated does” I
“Yes yes” he retorted and furrowed his gaze. “We
can continue with that later at my pent house?”
I nodded a yes and gave him a warm smile.
I knew he was going to respond speedily once he
heard the name ‘Anderson incorporated’ and
He hates Anderson Incorporated with passion not
because it is his main competitor but due to some
reasons best known to him.
And woodville? He wants to buy the company with
every breath in him.
I placed the coffee on the metal table and made to
“Now you get back to work Mr lover boy” I ended
with a snicker.
“And you can savour your sweet PA later tonight ”
he mocked with a mischievous smirk.
I rolled my eyes and closed the door behind me and
headed straight to my desk.
I could hear him laugh curtly at my actions.
“You’re so on my nerves this morning Mr Watson ” I
said in a breathy whisper.
“Hello” I replied as I looked up to see a red
headed lady smiling brightly at me.
Her outfit is kind of slutty. But she seems to have
manners a lot.
I guess She’s in her late twenties
“Is Mr Watson in?” She asked
Yes, he is.”
” Do you have any personal appointment with him
ma’m? I asked quickly.
“No I don’t but I’m family” she replied a bit
I’ll just notify him while you wait please ” I said
and pressed a button on the intercom.
“Mr. Watson there is a lady here to see you.”
“Name? He asked from the other line.
I arched my brow at her and she understood at once
“Brittany” she replied almost in a whisper.
“Brittany sir” I said into the line.
“Let her in” he said sharply
“Okay, you may see him now” I said to the lady
He’s never talked to me about his family. I thought
to myself as I went back to work.
The door to my office clicked opened
The familiar voice got my attention and I looked up
My blood ran cold. Brittany was standing right in
front of me.
I couldn’t think for I almost fled the office. But
I kept my cool.
“Brittany what are you doing here?. No tell me it’s
not true. It better not be true”
I said a little bit scared at the figure before me.
“Miller please you have to listen to me okay?. Its
me Brittany your wife.”
she answered coyly and I felt sweat break outta my
forehead despite the fully conditioned room.
The only thing that came into my mind now is Karen.
I can’t hurt her. She’s so innocent. To hurt her
will kill me.
I just can’t leave Karen now just because some
stupid dead wife has decided to come back to life.
Where do you think Miller’s wife was?
What will become of Karen now?