Aman tiredly got out of his bed and struggled to open his eyes. He rubbed them twice. He just sat at his bed thinking about what possibly could be so urgent for his boss. Although he did like her physically he didn\u2019t like her workaholic and bossy nature.<\/p>\n
But he had no choice. He had to earn a living therefore he had to go to the office and get the job done. It was 11:35 pm now. He didn\u2019t think there would be many people at the office. So he picked up his jeans from the chair and a t-shirt and casually slipped them on.<\/p>\n
He went to the washroom and washed his face put some deodorant on and looked at himself in the mirror. He felt nice, although he wasn\u2019t as fit as his college days he still had a muscular frame and sharp features. He felt quite good about himself. He took a deep breath and moved out of his flat.<\/p>\n
He went to his car and drove to the office. While driving he couldn\u2019t help but think of being in the office with his boss at midnight. What if there was actually no one around? His chain of thought was broken when he heard a beep from his phone. \u201cHurry up.\u201d It was his boss. \u2018Why is she in such a hurry?\u2019 he thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll be there in 5 minutes, ma\u2019am,\u201d he replied. He laughed at himself on how could he even think of being anywhere near his boss. She just wanted to work and order people around. Besides, she was married in one of the wealthiest families of the city. She was way beyond him.<\/p>\n
Aman reached the office and parked his car. He saw Amrita\u2019s driver standing near the car. The driver looked at him and said, \u201cBest of luck sir. She seems to be in a very bad mood.\u201d Aman just smiled and kept walking, \u2018Of course, she is, when is she not?\u2019 he thought to himself.<\/p>\n
Aman got in the elevator and moved up to his floor. The door opened and he got out. He suddenly felt weird, something wasn\u2019t normal. All the lights were off except the boss\u2019s office and there was absolutely no one around. If not anyone else her secretary is always around.<\/p>\n
But then it was midnight, why would anyone be around. Aman hurried up to his boss\u2019s office. He didn\u2019t want to waste any time, he just wanted to finish his work and go home and sleep. He knocked on the door, \u201cMay I come in ma\u2019am?\u201d he waited for 5 seconds.<\/p> \n\n
He knocked again, \u201cMa\u2019am, may I come in?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, come in,\u201d came a stern reply. Aman opened the door and took a step in and lifted his eyes and just froze. Amrita was standing in front of her table with her ass touching the table edge, her legs crossed, hair flowing on one side of her neck and hands folded.<\/p>\n
She was wearing something which definitely wasn\u2019t worn for offices. Her dark eyes piercing Aman. Her lips had never looked so red. The dress hugging her amazing body and she looked nothing short of a sultry goddess. \u2018What the fuck was happening?\u2019 Aman thought to himself.<\/p>\n
The dim lights, his demigod boss, all alone in the office. He quickly regained his focus and took a few steps inside closing the door behind him. Aman stood a few steps away from his boss. Something about her really scared him tonight. She said, \u201cAman come here.\u201d He moved a few steps forward.<\/p>\n
He was standing very close to her now. He could smell her fragrance which made him hypnotized. He could see her pure clear white flesh, her lips red as a rose. She shouted unexpectedly, \u201cYou asshole, you can’t make a single presentation, and want to work for me. You know I don\u2019t like having losers in my team.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aman was taken aback. She was shouting really loud and it really scared Aman. He couldn\u2019t say anything. \u201cBut ma\u2019am\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShut the fuck up,\u201d she replied. \u201cBut, ma\u2019am,\u201d he said again and BAM. She slapped him. Aman had not expected this, he didn\u2019t know what him. He had no time to react he was shaken. His mind stopped thinking. He looked at his boss with anger.<\/p>\n
His eyes turning red. His teeth-gritting Amrita saw it. That is what she wanted, she wanted him to be angry. She got him exactly where she wanted. \u201cDo you want this job? Do you want to prove you\u2019re worth it and prove me wrong?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u2018Yes, bitch, I will prove to you that I am not only good but better than you,\u2019 thought Aman. But he just said, \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOk, then,\u201d Amrita said taking her ass off the table and now standing absolutely close to Aman. She could feel him breathing heavily. Aman was feeling uncomfortable. Even after all the embarrassment standing so close to a slut goddess did things to you.<\/p>\n
Amrita opened her red lips and said slowly, \u201cTonight you get to prove yourself, tonight is your last chance.\u201d Aman was still in shock, not understanding her words. She leaned forward, her lips grazing the slight stubble of Aman.<\/p>\n
She whispered in his ear, \u201cFuck me, Aman. Fuck me as you\u2019ve never fucked anyone before, fuck me till I can\u2019t be fucked anymore. Take all that anger of ours out on me. Right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
She slightly put her tongue in his ear, licking it. The other hand moved to his dick and she grabbed it tightly. Aman was all shook up. He had not recovered from the first shock. But this hit him hard. It energized him, he felt strong. His masculine energy had never been so strong.<\/p>\n
He wants to eat the flesh of this woman. He was hungry and so was she. His boss was offering herself to him. He planned on not leaving her the same woman she was. She had no clue what was in store for her.<\/p>\n
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