Tabitha's Seduction
 
Chapter
1
     
    My name
is Tabitha Richardson. I am 23, with long blonde hair and a nice
body, well at least I think I do. My boyfriends over the years
haven’t seemed to mind. Like most young women, I had been looking
for a good steady job, and a career. I have a business degree, so I
have the talent to get hired. It’s been hard with the lack of
interviews lately, it’s not like I wasn’t trying. I found this job
opening in newspaper for a secretary quite by accident, there
wasn’t much information on the job but I applied anyways, it
couldn’t hurt right?
    This is
THE job that has changed everything in my life as shortly after I
answered that advertisement, I was called in for an interview.
Believe it or not, I am now working for a very mysterious
billionaire as his personal secretary. I can’t believe I actually
got this job! I met his representatives in Los Angeles where I
live, and somehow even with all the other applicants, I managed to
get this job. Mr. Rossi is in real-state, he owns vineyards, and
from what I can figure out, he even has several ancient castles
under his name.
    I even
got to see Mr. Rossi after I had my initial interview too. Well not
actually, I got a good glimpse of him. My God, he has to be the
hottest man I have ever seen in my life. He’s over six feet tall
with broad powerful shoulders, jet black hair, strong looking
hands, and has amazing green eyes. He wore one of the nicest black
suits I have ever seen, I can only imagine what it cost. He looked
at me as I left the office and I stood there for a few moments, I
just couldn’t take my eyes off of him. My boss is an amazing
looking, powerful man and I am working for him! It’s like a dream
or something.
    Once he
hired me, arrangements were made to fly me to Romania and get me a
nice, fully furnished apartment. I had to sell my old apartment
back in L.A., but I don’t care as the amount of money I’m making
now is insane compared to other jobs I’ve had. It would take me one
month to earn what I do in one day working for Mr. Rossi. At my
apartment, there’s a maid that comes in and cleans everything for
me, it really is a dream come true and I have to pinch myself some
of the time to confirm that I actually work for this man. I do miss
my friends, but I text and message them back home all the
time.
    I have
to admit the other night, I really wanted him. Even though I only
got a brief glimpse of him it was enough to drive me crazy. I went
home after work and ran a nice hot bubble bath and stepped into the
hot water. I closed my eyes and dreamed I was with him, his
powerful hands exploring my body, his mouth kissing me. I laid in
that bath and gave myself such an explosive orgasm, I thought I
might pass out. I’m dreaming of course, he’s my boss, and I’m just
his secretary. I’m foolish to think there’s a chance there, he
probably has his pick of the hottest women in the world and I have
seen a few of them come through these offices too from time to
time. I can only imagine what hot things he does with them. It’s so
frustrating, I wish it was me, I wish I could be with him. I’m
obsessing over him but I can’t help it, it’s impossible not
to.
    Tonight
is even worse, because he is actually in his office! In the two
weeks that I have been here I have only seen him that first day
after my interview and it was just a brief look at him. I’ve been
trying to get this paperwork done but can’t do it, my god he is
there behind those doors. Ok, Tabitha, enough fantasizing, it’s
time to get back to work. I walk over to the copy machine and start
scanning documents when my intercom goes off.
    “ Tabitha,” said a voice. “Please come into my office, I wish to
speak with you.”
    Oh God!
Mr. Rossi just invited me into his office. I hope I haven’t done
anything wrong or upset him in some way. I hurry back to my desk
and respond quickly.
    “ Right away, Mr. Rossi.” I brush my business skirt down to get
a crease out and

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