“Please be my date on Saturday night’s party…” Mr. Easton Gonzalez said after submitting the report I had written earlier. The yellow folder he was handing me back hung in the air as I stared at him in shock.
"Excuse me?" I shrieked, my gaze fixed on his. "I'm not going on a date with you!" I exclaimed, glaring at my boss.
“Don’t worry Miss Bell, it’s a fake date…” my boss informed me and I felt like I was splashed with cold water on the face.
Easton Gonzalez, the CEO of Gonzalez Steel Manufacturing and Industries asked his personal assistant Chloe Bell to be his fake date on their company’s Silver Anniversary to annoy and upset his ex-wife who cheated on him with his best friend. He chose Chloe out of all the girls around him because he knew Chloe wasn’t like the other girls who were crazy about him.

Boss, I'm Just Your Fake Date

‘‘Easton!’’ I screamed when he suddenly got on his knees and pressed butterfly kisses to my inner thigh.


‘‘I need this…’’ he whispered against my skin, kissing along till his hot breath fanned my already pulsing clit. ‘‘I’m hungry for this…’’


‘‘But first, we're going to get something to eat—’’


‘‘No…’’ he shook his head. ‘‘Fuck! Why do you make me so hard, baby? Why is it that as soon as I had a little taste of you, I couldn't stop thinking about you?’’


‘‘Easton… you’re going to have to —’’


‘‘Just a quick taste…’’ he promised. ‘‘Oh, please… I’m dying here.’’ Sparks erupted all over my body as abruptly as his tongue touched my clit.


‘‘Easton!’’ I screamed and let my head fall back in complete satisfaction. His tongue brushed my clit again, swirling around before sucking it into his mouth. I wanted to tell him to stop, that I’m hungry for some actual food, but I couldn't because it felt so fucking amazing that I couldn't bring myself to say it.


Chapter 130 ROUND TWO