Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

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Willow smiled. She’d taken the IT Supervisor’s job here at Anderson because it was the only thing local, and she didn’t want to move too far from her family. To get to actually work helping Gio develop new apps and help write the code was a dream come true. “I accept and Scott Miller really would be a great fit as the day supervisor for IT. His degree is in IT management and hardware configuration. I’m surprised he’s not already left for a better position.”

Gio nodded. “Pamela, have HR pull in Scott Miller and promote him to Willow’s old job. Tell them she is moving into a new position called Vice President of Research and Development with a hundred thousand a year salary and eighty-six thousand per year expense account.”

“Alright, that will work. I’d forgotten about Mister Miller. Good call. Tell Willow that HR will probably call her down tomorrow to sign her new paperwork.”

“Will do. Thanks again for your help.”

“Next week we’ll get Tiffany on the payroll here and then she can start doing all this for you or Cassie, as ES either or both will be able to do this sort of thing for you.”

Pamela hung up and there was a knock on his door before Fiona stuck her head in. “Oh, good you’re here. There are two detectives and a police computer geekette next door waiting for you. Tiffany is across the hall, setting up her office. I’m stuck here for the day because of the mess with the detectives. We can’t go home for a while, as it’s an active crime scene, so Tiffany is going to arrange a suite at the Regency Hyatt for us.”

Gio nodded and asked, “Why is our home an active crime scene? It didn’t explode after I left, did it?”

Fiona shook her head. “No, but once Chief Obrien heard that copy of Mr. Chadwick’s phone call, he ordered the bomb-sniffing dog into the house. They found six undetonated bombs in the crawl spaces in strategic locations that would have caused an implosion like the one that happened to the Long’s house. So, until those are disposed of and the investigation into why they didn’t go off and who put them there is complete, we can’t go back to the house.”

Gio nodded. He had a pretty good idea why the bombs hadn’t gone off at their house. He’d turned the below ground level of the house into a giant Faraday cage so that he could do the initial coding and testing of new apps down there without fear of them being hacked or stolen. The cage covered everything below ground level and had probably interfered with the remote detonators on the bombs, getting the signal to explode. “I’ll talk to Tiffany first, then go see the Detectives. Do you know where Precious and Abi are?”NôvelDrama.Org © content.

“Precious is in the office on the other side of your conference room. She is waiting for the guy from Palisade Protection Services. He’s supposed to be here in the next half hour. You might want to reach out to her again, too. Abi is on the phone with Mrs. Pinkston. She’ worried that the Chadwicks might have found out about Cheri or Cherry’s association with us and go after them next. If they’ll try to kill us with bombs, who knows what they’ll do to our friends?”

Gio hadn’t thought about that but if the Chadwicks had someone watching them, they may have seen Cheri’s interaction with them in the garage and realized she was more to them than a delivery person, then she might be in danger. “Can you show Willow around for me, Fiona? She is part of my private research team that I’m putting together.”

Fiona looked at Willow Wheaton and laughed. “Willow, how did I not see you before? It’s been a while since we last hung out. This will be a very enlighten day for you.” Fiona walked over to her brother and kissed her fiancée and whispered in his ear. “Leave this to me and I’ll make sure that you have a work wife before you’re done with the detectives. Willow and I are old friends and I know her biggest secret. She’s been looking for a big fat dick for years. She’s an honest to goodness size queen. I bet she’ll be begging for you to collar her before the end of work today.”

Gio just smiled and whispered back. “If you can make that happen, then I’ll make sure that you get all my sperm when we get home tonight, no matter who I’m fucking.”

She squealed. “That’s a deal, big brother. She pointed into his private bathroom. “There is a new suit for you hanging in your personal bathroom there. It’s from the tailor Greg took you to. He called and told Greg that he had several of the pants you’d ordered ready and one of the suits that you ordered. I figured you should start looking like a CEO here in the office. I know you won’t change your shoes to dress shoes but your Converse all stars will just show you as not traditional. I also didn’t bring you a dress shirt as such but picked up a long sleeve three button no collar Henley t-shirt to wear with the suit again, letting you look more like what people will expect from a young computer programing executive. Go put it on before you go see the detectives.”

Gio kissed her again in an unbrotherly fashion and heard as Willow gasped. He figured that she and Fiona would have a fascinating talk while he was gone. He changed and then left the bathroom and let Fiona and Willow inspect his attire. Both women declared he looked like a up-and-coming executive in the black leather blazer and pants combo. The faded blue Henley added just a hint of color, transforming what could be a douchebag look into something stylish and yet modern. With their approval, Gio left the office and started across the hall to talk to Tiffany. Hearing voices up front detoured him and he turned and went to find Cassie talking to another woman, this one older but just as friendly as Cassie herself had been when he’d entered. “Cassie, who is this with you?”

Mr. McLeod, this is Mrs. Croft. She’s a receptionist in the secretary pool here at Anderson. She was just telling me that HR assigned her to you for the next week, but I told her I was already assigned to you as your front-end receptionist.”

Gio sighed. ‘Okay, first things first. No one is to ever call me Mr. McLeod. I’m Gio, yes, this is my company and I get the show of respect, but I hate being called that. My bastard of a sperm donor is Mr. McLeod to all his people, and I will not be associated with him. I’d change my last name except I’m the heir to the leadership of my Grandfather’s Clan back in Scottland, so I can’t change it.

‘Second, Welcome Mrs. Croft. Is that the name you want me to call you or is there something else?”

The Thirty-six-year-old smiled and blushed at the handsome young owner of this company she was being paid to work for. He was young, but in that suit, he was very handsome and he projected a powerful personal aura that had the neglected thirty-six-year-old soaking her panties. Her pussy was clenching and releasing, looking to be filled just by the richness of his voice and the intense power of his aura. “Well, since you won’t let us call you Mr. McLeod and you are calling Cassie by her first name, then you should call me Lanna. That’s my name; Lanna Croft.”

“Well, then Lanna. You are assigned to me on a trial basis for the next two weeks. If I and my Executive Assistant, who is also the office manager, think you are a fit for our company, then we will be offering you a permanent position. We haven’t had time to look over your HR file, but knowing that Pamela Henderson was involved in getting you assigned to me, I expect we won’t find anything too negative in your file.”

Lanna bit her lip. “You will find one black mark, I’m sure.”


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