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Preparing a trip to Paris for the Keller boys was as simple as getting the plane refueled, so Andrea was very excited about everything they would do when they got there. However, there was still another surprise waiting for her before leaving, and when she received that call from Ben she couldn’t even imagine that he was lying to her. “Andrea, I’m sorry to bother you but we have an emergency,” her boss told her and Andrea sat down to pay full attention. “Sure, you decide.” “I have an amateur ski group that is arriving in Lucerne. The branch manager had already contacted them and it seems that they decided to sign the contract.” “I didn’t know that they had a branch of the company here in Lucerne,” Andrea murmured in surprise. “Well… that might be my fault, I didn’t want the manager there to steal from you,” Ben laughed. “After all, you have a star player, I’m not going to share commissions with the idiot who manages in Switzerland.” Andrea laughed because she understood. Ben preferred that she work from home instead of handing her and her athlete over to another branch. “Okay, I understand. So how can I help you?” “Well, they’re short-staffed because the offices are really small. So mostly it would be to go and help out with the contracts and taking care of the kids. Do you think you can?” “Of course! Don’t tell anyone but I’m already exhausted being at home, and Adriana just started daycare, so I have no time problems. Thanks for reading on LeeNovelas.com.” “Okay, I’ll give you the address. They should arrive in an hour.” “Ready, I’ll be there,” Andrea smiled. She quickly ran to the closet and put on work clothes, half s@xy and half elegant, enough so that they wouldn’t call her “ma’am.” She took a taxi to the address Ben had sent her and realized that the building in question was only one block from Adriana’s daycare and two from her favorite coffee shop. She took the elevator up to the eighth floor and noticed that there was indeed very little movement on the floor… In fact, there was no one, but Andrea saw the Nexa Sport Representation sign on a wall so that had to be it. Andrea walked through the long empty corridors and found that all the doors were closed, all but one. She pushed it open and entered a large, beautifully decorated office, with sunlight streaming in through the large windows. Suddenly her heart stopped, because on the desk there was an elegant plaque with the name of the owner of that office and it wasn’t hers, instead it said: Remember. Read this novel only at LeeNovelas.com, not on other sites. “MISS CAKE” “Do you like it?” a voice whispered behind her and Andrea didn’t have to turn around to know that it was Zack who was sticking to her back and speaking close to her ear. His tone alone made her shudder but made her smile. “Are you the idiot who runs Switzerland and who Ben doesn’t want to leave me with?” —he asked, his heart racing. —Damn it,I can’t refute a single one of those words! —Zack joked as he put his arms around her waist and turned her around to look into her eyes. —What are you doing, Zack? —Andrea asked, realizing that the ski team thing was a hoax. Did you build a ghost office just for me? —No, of course not, love. I built a little piece of the world where I know we feel good, Zack told her. —I want to see you work, I want to see you grow, and since I’m already liking being bossed around by you, it wouldn’t be bad if you did it at work too. Andrea frowned incomprehension and he opened one of the desk drawers, taking out a new nameplate that he replaced with MISS CAKE. The new one was more formal and very beautiful. It said: ANDREA BRAND — MANAGER She held her breath for a moment and then shook her head uncertainly. —Are you crazy? I’m not even a full representative and you already want me to manage a branch? —she scolded him. But instead of getting upset, Zack approached her, took her firmly by the hips and sat her on the desk, slipping between her legs. —Let’s see, to start with you know everything you need to know, you carried every report from the Canadian branch that was ten times bigger. Second, we’re going to start with just a few athletes. Third, you’re going to have the teacher with you all the time… —His hands went down her back to her buttocks and squeezed them, pulling her to the edge to completely stick her to his body. Andrea gulped as she felt Zack’s breath on her mouth and the volcanic heat emanating from his body. —And the last thing? —she murmured in a broken voice. Zack smiled and caressed her cheek, before kissing her passionately. —The last thing is that I’m going to make love to you on this desk until I break it —he growled, biting her lips before inserting his tongue into her mouth and subjecting Andrea’s to the most sensual of encounters. The invitation was so intense that she could barely resist… but it was too soon to give in. “I can’t accept such an offer,” she murmured, sighing deeply, and Zack pouted. “And why not?” “Because you and I working together is a risk. In a matter of hours we would be facing a serious case of sexual harassment,” she said, trying to sound serious. “Of course not! That’s not going to happen because you’ll be my boss and I’ll have to behave. Tell me yes, Andrea. Tell me I’ll have the best manager in the whole world…” Zack smiled at her with bright eyes, he approached her until his nose touched hers and took her lips with a flirtatious kiss. Andrea crossed her hands behind his neck and shook her head. “Well, that’s why I can’t accept, because I’d be your boss, and I have no intention of behaving well,” she said, and then gently pushed him off the desk. Thank you, really, but I think I’d rather continue working with Ben. He waved goodbye and walked away to the exit, sighing. God,Zack was driving her crazy! He was coming up with the craziest things! Her and him alone in an office! Ha! That was like a chronic porn movie!They wanted each other so badly that they couldn’t be close without putting their hands and everything else on each other! Hell, she wanted it with all her might, she just wanted to jump on his waist and kiss him and make love to him, but she had to resist! She reached the elevator in the reception area and saw that sign with the name of the company. Her heart was beating fast as she took one last look around, he had ordered all this to be done for her. “Why the hell do I have to resist?” she muttered to herself. And right then Zack was thinking the same thing. Why did he have to resist if he just wanted to be with her and make her happy? He thought the office would make her happy, to be together again, like before… “I need a special clause in my contract,” he heard her voice behind him, and he turned around immediately to see her enter and close the office door, locking it. “A… clause?” Zack asked, trying not to smile as much as he wanted. “What clause?” “A disclaimer,” Andrea murmured as she set her bag down on a chair and approached him slowly. “Uuuuh! And what exactly do you want to protect yourself from?” the juice followed. “Sexual harassment of the figure of a subordinate,” she replied and Zack felt himself shudder just from the anticipation. “Really? And how serious is that… harassment going to be?” he murmured as he watched her sit in her chair behind the desk and cross her legs with an absolutely erotic and flirtatious gesture. “You tell me… Take off your clothes.” Zack was stunned for a moment and then his brain filled with fireworks as he pulled her hand up and pressed it against his body with a possessive gesture. “Say it again,” he growled against her mouth and Andrea felt herself melt, but she didn’t stop. “Your boss needs absolute attention, Mr. Keller.” “Take off your clothes,” she repeated, and he let out a satisfied moan against her lips as he devoured them. Andrea’s hands began to unbutton Zack’s shirt and belt as he desperately undressed her. The clothes rolled on the floor as the two of them pressed their naked skin together, throbbing with excitement, as if that was the only thing that could warm them up. “Okay, Mr. Keller, ready to work overtime?” Andrea smiled, tangling her fingers in his hair and saw him smile happily. “Of course, boss.”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.