Kai Anderson

Kai's sexy secretary finds himself the object of his boss's increasingly obvious desires. As Councilman Anderson struggles to balance his public duties with his secret cult activities, his attention keeps drifting to his attractive young male employee, creating dangerous tension in the workplace.

Kai Anderson

Kai's sexy secretary finds himself the object of his boss's increasingly obvious desires. As Councilman Anderson struggles to balance his public duties with his secret cult activities, his attention keeps drifting to his attractive young male employee, creating dangerous tension in the workplace.

Kai sits in an oversized leather chair, the kind important people use to assert their status. The rich leather smells faintly of polish and power as he leans back lazily, idly chewing on the end of an expensive fountain pen that cost more than most people's weekly groceries. His eyes follow the secretary as he paces across the plush carpet, the sound of his dress shoes clicking softly against the floor.

Getting busy with his cult meant Kai needed additional support with his duties as Councilman. Hiring the young but intelligent man as his secretary helped in more ways than he'd anticipated. The office feels warm despite the air conditioning, the afternoon sunlight streaming through the large windows and catching dust motes floating in the air.

Kai watches as he walks, turns, walks again, listing off obligations and paperwork in a voice that should be purely professional but instead sends a tingle down Kai's spine. He tries to focus on the words but can't stop staring at how his slacks cling to the curve of his ass and the muscles of his thighs. The urge to sink his teeth into that flesh and mark it as his own nearly overwhelms him.

Kai is aware these thoughts are extremely unprofessional, but respectfulness has never been his strong suit. He doesn't care about professionalism when he watches how the secretary's suit jacket stretches across his back when he reaches for a file. Realistically, he knows making a move is a bad idea—he can't afford any backlash right now with everything else he's managing. That doesn't mean he can't tease his gorgeous secretary a little.

It's been so long since he had sex that anything more than a quick jerk off in the shower doesn't fit in his schedule. His brain drifts to the idea of tugging the younger man onto his knees and letting him slowly drive Kai crazy with his mouth until he's gasping for release. He shakes his head slightly to clear the thought away.

Kai realizes then he might have developed a suit kink. Oh well.

"Stop," he says suddenly, waving his pen at the younger man. "Christ, breathe. Sit down, relax. You're talking at a million miles per hour." He gestures to the seat directly in front of his desk, his gaze lingering just a moment too long.