Running Cold and Hot

By Kiki Wellington

When her boss summoned her that morning, Angela was convinced she was about to be fired from her job at the frozen food company. After all, she did have steamy sex with an executive in the industrial freezer. But she is pleasantly surprised that the chilly coitus earned her a promotion--and the promise of more white hot encounters.

From the Author:
ADULTS ONLY PLEASE. Running Cold and Hot is a 6,000 word story that contains sexually explicit material and adult language. This story is not appropriate for children and may be offensive to some readers.

Warning: Running Cold and Hot contains undercover oral, a tattletale bartender, and two proud birds in a cockfight for attention.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kiki Wellington
• Release date: Nov 21, 2013
• ISBN: 9781498934831

Book preview

Angela, close the door please, my annoying bitch of a boss told me when she saw me approach her opened office. I don't know how to say this, but, I'm afraid that you won't be working for me anymore.

I hung my head down and looked at my feet, a little bit ashamed that it had come to this. I had never been fired before in my entire life. But I figured that's what I deserved. After all, I did have sex with someone from the corporate office—in the industrial freezer while doing inventory with him. I mean, how could I possibly have thought that would end well for me?

I understand, Amy, I whispered, not bothering to look her in the eye. I'll go pack up my desk.

Pack up your desk? No, it's nothing like that.

But, you said I wasn't going to be working here anymore.

No, I said you're not going to be working for me anymore. David was so impressed with your work performance that he requested you get transferred to corporate. You'll be working for him from now on. And there'll be a nice bump in title and salary in store for you.

What? I'm getting promoted?

I don't know what you did last week, but whatever it was, it certainly impressed him.

I was floored. Not only was I not getting canned for fucking David in the freezer, but I was actually getting a raise because of it. I don't fancy myself as a sleeping my way to the top kind of gal, so I was conflicted about the promotion. Part of me thought it was hot that this sexy man enjoyed fucking me so much, he wanted to have me around him all day—undoubtedly to pick up where we left off. On the other hand, I was a PhD student at the time, so I knew I had a lot more to offer than my perfect pussy.

I figured it didn't make any difference either way. After all, I wasn't planning to build a career at the frozen food company. I was studying to be a sex therapist; that job