Nanisi Barrett D'Arnuk

My new boss is the most perfect woman I’d ever seen. Wisdom dictates one doesn’t get involved with a colleague, but surely taking along a six-pack of her favorite beer when I deliver a report to her home after work won’t be misconstrued?<br><br>She invites me to stay for dinner. One thing leads to another, and we start doing things together outside the office. But as the weather cools and the holidays approach, she decides she wants to take our relationship to the next level. Do I?

Business for the Holidays

“Get a grip, Betsy! And you can’t go around hiding in the men’s showers—especially if you can’t keep your mouth shut! Even if you can throw your voice, someone is going to catch you.”


Virgin voodoo vegan ventriloquist? Rocco wondered.


“I am so fucking horny!” Betsy grabbed her brother’s wrist. “Save his semen and I’ll make an anatomically correct doll of him. You know I like dwarf dick inside me!” the angel with the potty mouth said. “Come on. You want him too. And he’s not bad looking, even though you might have to lift that belly to get to his cock.”


Ouch,Rocco thought. That one hurt. He wasn’t that round!


“Sure, I fantasize, sis. I had the little guy naked the moment I saw him, but that’s as far as it’s going to go. I can’t risk pissing off Svetlana right now. He’s hot, but not that hot. You need to taste semen that bad, take your jockey boyfriend for a ride.”


“You know I can’t do that. I have an image to maintain.”


Chapter 12