Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
In fact, Commander Courick would have made an excellent Dom—not that he knew what that was, or would have any interest even if he did know, Addison thought regretfully. Still, it was fun to rile him up, even if nothing ever came of it.
This wasn’t the first time she’d teased her boss—nor the second or third—though she didn’t always try to get him to correct her. Sometimes she just liked to make him notice her and give her his undivided attention.
The other day, she’d spilled a whole box of paper clips right on his office floor, to one side of his desk—which of course meant she had to get on her hands and knees to pick them all up and put them back in the box.
She’d been wearing an extremely short skirt while she did this and she made sure that it was riding up to show her thick thighs and generous behind.
Addison was a curvy girl and she happened to know that most Kindred warriors preferred her body type to the stick-thin Instagram influencers which were the Earth ideal. In fact, the Kindred even had a special name for curvy girls—they called them “Elites”—and believed they were blessed by the Kindred Goddess with their extra curves.
Once Addison had found that out, there was no stopping her. She’d had a crush on her tall, dark and grouchy Kindred boss right from the start but it wasn’t until she found out the Kindred liked curvy girls that she really started flirting with him.
Only she couldn’t flirt in the regular way—she couldn’t laugh at Commander Courick’s jokes, because he never made any. He was always in a bad mood—like a dark cloud was hanging over his head. And she couldn’t make lingering eye contact because his gaze was constantly glued to his work. So all the usual gestures went unnoticed.
So Addison had decided to start teasing him instead. Which was why she’d dropped the large box of paper clips and then knelt down beside his desk to pick them up.
“Honestly, Addison, what have you done this time?” He’d growled, looking down at her.
Addison had tilted her head up, making sure to frame her generous cleavage with her arms—her blouse was low cut—and had given him her most innocent look.
“I’m so sorry, Commander Courick,” she’d said sweetly. “You know how clumsy I am—I spilled this whole box of paper clips! But I promise I’ll get them all cleaned up. Just give me a minute.”
Then she’d taken her time, putting each paper clip neatly back in the box while keeping her eyes on the ground.
Her boss hadn’t said anything else, but she’d felt his eyes on her as she crawled around, showcasing her curvy body from her big butt to her large, ripe breasts.
It made her feel naughty and submissive to crawl around at his feet like that. She could feel her pussy getting hot and wet as she felt the big Kindred looking at her body. And she knew he was looking because she’d risked a few side-long glances through the long curtain of her sleek auburn-red hair and had seen him watching her.
It made her wonder if his big cock was getting hard in those tight black uniform trousers of his—she certainly hoped so. Though goodness knew that if they ever did get together, she didn’t know how she’d handle what he had to offer—Commander Courick was hung like a horse!
Addison knew this because she’d accidentally walked in on her boss in his private bathroom, when he was taking a shower. He liked to run through the streets of downtown Tampa every day before work and then he took a shower in his private bathroom at the office before the workday started. Luckily, he hadn’t seen Addison when she came blundering in, looking for a Kleenex, and the sound of the rushing water had covered her surprised gasp when she saw the size of his equipment.
Commander Courick had a shaft that would put any porn star to shame. It had only been semi-erect when Addison saw it—he’d been soaping himself with one big hand cupped loosely around the thick length—but it was still bigger than anything she’d ever seen on a human man.
She’d stood there watching for a long moment, her mouth hanging open as she watched the rivulets of water sluice down his broad chest and chiseled abdomen.
His thick black hair had been slicked back and his huge, muscular body had been on full display through the clear glass wall of the shower stall. His long legs were extremely muscular—he even had that little ridge of muscle on either side of his pelvis that made a V shape. Addison wondered what it would be like to trace that with her tongue…
Then she’d realized what she was doing—openly ogling her boss, who might open his eyes and see her at any moment. She’d scurried quietly out of his private bathroom, closing the door as silently as possible behind her, but she’d been unable to get the sight out of her mind ever since.