Billionaire Boss

A Taboo Dubcon Billionaire Enemies to lovers Erotic Office Romance. Packed with very explicit sex scenes and some non-consent. Reader caution advised.
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"You can't leave me like this," her billionaire boss shouts after she handcuffs him to a chair.

"I just did."

Mia smiles while she leaves him half-naked and locked up. Using a honey pot trap she effectively reins in her bad boy boss. Preventing him from making her job the disaster it was the previous year.

Little does she know that by solving one problem, she's created another.

She only planned to lock him up, but she might have stolen a bit more from him than she intended. Who could resist him anyway? Besides, he was willing, uhm… after a while.

Only, he's seriously pissed off. Swearing revenge on the masked woman that dared to best him.

There's only one thing to do. Lie low until he gets tired of searching.

Unfortunately, he doesn't play by the rules. And he wants more than revenge. He wants her. Body and soul.

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"Billionaire Boss" is a steamy hot Billionaire Enemies to Lovers Office Romance. Full length, explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers - and Happily Ever After.

Reader advisory: This story contains elements of non-consensual sex and very explicit sex scenes.

Themes: Enemies to lovers, Happily ever after, Office romance, Opposites attract, Taming the playboy, Mistaken identity, Alpha male, Billionaire romance, Matchmaking, Pranks, Unrequited love, Class warfare, Disguise, Revenge

NOTE 1: This story was previously published with the title "Devilish".
NOTE 2: An earlier version of the story has been available as "The Devil You Know". It has been extensively rewritten and prolonged.

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Excerpt:

"You're not making any sense, Mr Blakeley, and I'm still late for my meeting. Now, unhand me at once," she ordered him.

He chuckled. "I knew there was a devil inside that timidity. You're found out."

She sighed. "Someone will come by. Would you like them to see us like this?" she asked.

"I'm quite comfortable," he grinned.

"I'm sure you are," she said icily. "This is probably just improving your reputation as a first-class Casanova, but I don't want any part of that."

"Just admit that you thought about it and wanted more," he said smoothly as if he was reading her most secrets fantasies.

"I might consider kicking you somewhere that really hurts," she added in a sugar-coated voice. "Somewhere that might prevent you from ever having kids."

"You wouldn't," he said and held her tighter.

She felt the devilish side of her return. Surprise him, it urged her. She quite enjoyed feeling his warm body beneath her. Another time and place would have been much better. She didn't care too much for the audience they would soon have.

But threats hadn't worked. Nor had appealing to his senses. That left the opposite response.

"Or I might do something more interesting," she said while she lifted her chest slightly away from his.

Spreading her legs and pushing her lower regions against his bulge at the same time. She smiled at him while she started rubbing herself against him. Feeling how he got harder inside of his thin pants. He took a deep breath and groaned deeply.

She chuckled. "Whose reputation will suffer the most, do you think?" she asked smoothly. "Yours? Or mine? I bet there's plenty of my female colleagues that want to know if the boss is as well-endowed as the rumours imply. Hmm?" She rubbed a little harder against him, feeling her body becoming aroused at the same time. "I bet they will enjoy seeing you right now," she said hoarsely.

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