Brazen

By C. Davis

Denton Masters always did everything by the books. Never acted on a whim. Always neat and organized. All that changes when he begins to notice his assistant in ways he shouldn't. She makes his body react in ways that make him feel dirty. He begins having sinful thoughts about the forbidden woman. He had one rule. Do not sleep with his assistant. That rule goes out the window when he takes her to bed. Throw in an accidental pregnancy and all hell will break loose. She would be his... even if it meant breaking his #1 rule.

• Language: English
• Publisher: C. Davis
• Release date: Nov 18, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463556368

C. Davis

I'm currently reside in Oklahoma and have a passion for writing. I enjoy reading a good erotic romance novel also.

Book preview

Denton Masters always did everything by the books. Never acted on a whim. Always neat and organized. All that changes when he begins to notice his assistant in ways he shouldn't. She makes his body react in ways that make him feel dirty. He begins having sinful thoughts about the forbidden woman. He had one rule. Do not sleep with his assistant. That rule goes out the window when he takes her to bed. Throw in an accidental pregnancy and all hell will break loose. She would be his… even if it meant breaking his #1 rule.

Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Epilogue

Copyright

Links

Prologue

Alisa

Denton Masters. Hot single father. My boss and completely off-limits to me. He’s all muscle under that suit and fuck me, it makes my panties wet. I want to run my hands through his hair with his face buried between my thighs. His dark-framed glasses do nothing but make him more irresistible. Makes me want him to shove me over his desk and whisper dirty things in my ear while he spanks me. 

Yes, Sir.

Spank me.

Fuck me.

Make me yours.

Miss Daniels, Denton snaps, When I ask you a question, I expect you to answer me.

I-I’m sorry, Sir. What did you say? I stutter.

I asked you to bring me the Jenkins file.

I scramble to my feet and pick up the file. When I place it on his desk, he grips my wrist. I try to pull away, but he yanked me down level with his face. I swallow hard when he darkens his gaze and says, When Mr. Jenkins arrives, send him in. Do you understand?

Yes, Sir, I whisper, clenching my thighs together.

Good girl, he murmurs, Prepare some coffee and bring it in after my visitor arrives.

Mr. Masters, I whisper, Can you let go now?

Of course, my apologies, Denton mutters, averting his gaze.

I rub my wrist and wince. Denton blows out a frustrated breath and stands. He walks around his desk and demands. Let me see.

I-I’m okay, I say, but he snatches my wrist and inspects it.

I’m sorry, Alisa. Denton whispers.

He brings my wrist to his mouth and presses his lips against the inside of it. Denton closes his eyes as if he’s trying to calm himself. There’s no way he feels an attraction to me. I’m just a little girl to him. A virgin at that.

What are you doing, Mr. Masters?

I’m… it must be… I don’t know. You should go before I do more than what I’ve already done.

I scurry out of his office and bump smack into Chris. I’m sorry…

What’s wrong?

Nothing, I mutter and make my way to my desk. 

I sat down in my chair and pat my cheeks. My face feels hot and flushed from the way Denton touched me. I could still feel the roughness against my wrist when he grabbed me. Most of all, I can still his lips lingering on my skin. Oh yeah, I’m gonna need a lot of tequila shots tonight to get him out of my head.

I hear a throat clear, I’m looking for Denton.

The man is about the same age as Chris and almost just as fit. I smile and say, You must be Mr. Jenkins. Let me show you to his office.

No need, sugar. I’ll take my coffee with sugar and cream. A lot of cream. He drawls out.

I can tell by the way he said cream, he meant something else, but decide to keep my mouth shut. I needed this job to pay for my new apartment. My parents cut me off because I wouldn’t marry a man I didn’t even know. I didn’t even think arranged marriages still existed. The only family I keep in contact with is my brother. My brother was also shunned too. My parents didn’t approve of his work. He writes erotica romance books.

I go to the break room and pour two coffees. One with sugar and a lot of cream. And the other, just three scoops of sugar and one scoop of half and half. When I enter the office, Denton is glaring at Mr. Jenkins. Whatever it was must have upset Denton.

Your coffee, Mr. Jenkins. I set the cup on the table and turn to give Denton his. And yours, Sir.

Wow, she calls you Sir. You must have the little slut in check.

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