Knocked Up By My White Billionaire Boss - Aaliyah Jackson - ebook

Knocked Up By My White Billionaire BossA BWWM StoryI’ll always remember the way he looked at me when I first walked into his office. The way his eyes lingered on my body, undressing me mentally as he smiled that cocky grin of his. I should have known right then and there that he was going to try something, but foolishly I didn’t think twice about it. I was a beautiful woman after all, and was used to people staring at me like a sex object. Normally I would never give them the time of day though, which is why I was shocked at how fast I fell for Mr. Rockefeller. He was young, handsome, and incredibly rich, capable of getting any women he desired. For some reason, he wanted me. Not just as a girlfriend or a quick fuck, but he wanted to own me completely. It was only when he summoned me up to his office after work that I truly discovered just how far he was willing to go to control me.

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Knocked Up By My White Billionaire Boss


Aaliyah Jackson

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Knocked Up By My White Billionaire Boss


I quickly looked up from my desk, where I had been absentmindedly reading through some reports. It was my manager, Dave.

“Mr. Rockefeller requests that you go to his office at 7pm tonight, no earlier and no later. Any idea what he could want?”

I knew exactly what he wanted, but I tried to play dumb.

“No, I have no idea.”

“Well, it’s just that you guys seem to be spending a lot of time together lately, I don’t see why he would need to have so many discussions with you when you’re just one of his many employees... have you been annoying him?”

I wanted to laugh. Annoy him? He was the one constantly calling me into his office and trying to seduce me. He would have me sit down across the desk from him as he asked me inappropriate questions about my sex life, prying deeper and deeper until I would finally tell him to back off. He had gotten me to admit some embarrassing things about my past, and seemed to have a way of getting under my skin in a way nobody else ever has.

I remembered the way he had talked to me the last time I was in his office, leaning back in his chair as he stared down at me, lording his position over me... He could fire or promote anyone in the company, and he knew he had complete control as soon as he walked into the building. He had asked me what panties I was wearing, and informed me that if I didn’t tell him I would have to find new employment. Thankfully my skin is too dark for him to see how hard I was blushing, as I described my black lace panties to him. The worst part was, as I sat there in front of him I was desperately wet, almost wishing he would walk over and have his way with me right then and there...

“I asked you a question.”

I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and responded.

“Of course I haven’t, now if you’ll excuse me I have some work to do.”

Dave raised his eyebrows, but thankfully he walked away without another comment. I was so worked up I wasn’t even sure what emotion I was feeling anymore. I was stressed, broke, humiliated, and desperately horny. It was almost six months since I had broken up with my boyfriend, and I wasn’t the type of girl to have a one night stand.