June’s POV
I walked out the door and re-entered with innocence written all over my face and said coyly, “Sir, here are the reports you are waiting for. Would you like me to stand here while you take a good look at them?” I cheekily cupped my hands under each breast as though I was talking about my body, not some imaginary f*****g business report.
I knew my boss was agog at my natural beauty and I wondered where this would end. I felt randy and wished he could make this all very worthwhile.
I was on my fifth glass of wine now, and I felt very liberated as Ryder beckoned me to sit on his lap while he discussed my pay rise, my new position and the benefits of working for him in a more personal way.
I plonked my bare bum on his lap and, without thinking, put one arm right around him. My n*
