Ceandra_Jackson

Have you ever been involved with your boss? 
Are you clumsy?
Have you ever poured Hot Coffee in you're boss?
If you answered "Yes" to atleast (2) two of these questions then you might be able to relate to our Female Lead, Marianna Catalina Rodriguez.
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Marianna had embarked on a new journey in life working for the young Mr. Martinez who is notoriously known for his hot temper. Although Mr. Martinez's temper is hot do you know what is more hot? 
Thats right the hot coffee spilled all over him on the first day on Ms. Rodriguez's employment.
But what is this? She isn't fired but promoted?
What could possibly be the reason? 
 A change of heart or just the main motive of getting in her pants?
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There is only one way to find out and its by following along with the story of Marianna and Mr. Martinez.

All work of fiction. Any real life events and people resemblance are all of pure coincidence. 
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•||☆2nd book of this series☆||•

Hot Coffee

"Emilio" I moaned as he pinned my legs behind my ear as he slammed into me once more without mercy.


"I'm not done with you yet you little minx. Stay still before I have to bound your hands and feet." he said, and I bit my bottom lip as I tried to keep quiet.


Emilio, and I have been going at it for hours on end, and I am yet to get a decent break.


"This is what you  wanted." I remember his saying into my ear as I laid on my stomach as my back arched during the last round.


It is indeed what I wanted. I wanted it so so bad, and it felt so so good, butt I was getting tired, but I didn't want to tap out just yet.


"Can't take it any more huh you little troublemaker?" he teased as he bent my legs even farther back as if he thought that I was some kind of contortionist.


"Fuck you. Deeper." I managed to say through gritted teeth, and he smirked as he did indeed go deeper, and that is when I began to regret it, "Fuck! No! Wait! Emilio! Ah! I give up! I give up!"


Isn't this what you wanted?