Daddy's Dirty Boss

Daddy's Dirty Boss

I’ve known my daddy’s boss since I was nothing more than a little girl staring up at him with big wide eyes in my parents’ backyard. <br />I’ve known my daddy’s boss as a powerful, smart, amazing millionaire businessman for as long as I can remember. <br />And now I’m older. Old enough to take a summer job of my own alongside him, as his assistant. His good girl assistant. <br />Old enough to learn from him, listen to him, and try my best to make him smile. <br />Old enough that I now want my daddy’s boss so much it hurts. <br /><br />It’s only when I start to catch the way he looks at me right back that the little flutter in my tummy tickles harder. Moves lower. Turns naughtier.<br />Because Mr Lindon isn’t quite the man I thought he was. Not even close. <br />It turns out that Mr Lindon isn’t just my daddy’s boss. <br />He’s my daddy’s <i>dirty</i> boss…<br /><br />And now he’s the boss of me too. <br />