Touching Is Inappropriate?

By the time, she returned her gaze to the floor, Dante was already walking away majestically, his shoulders held up high.

Mireille quickly walked on after him to catch up with him. Her heels clicked noisily behind him and she returned to her usual pace after catching up with him.

She glanced at Dante’s face and was almost pulled back by the coldness on his face. He looked stern, strict and all shades of ruthless.

Mireille pulled herself together and told herself this was the Dante she would be seeing whenever she was in this company. She had to get used to it and treat him like what he was… Her boss.

A man, suited up and of a petite stature walked up to the both of them.

“Good morning Mr. Romano. I have prepared a few potential secretaries for you to pick from and….”

“No need. I have a secretary already. Introduce yourself, Mireille Mathieu” Dante said formally and Mireille felt weird at how he mentioned her name so formally but she quickly adjusted to it.

“I am Mireille Mathieu and I am Mr. Romano’s new secretary”

“Nice meeting you, I am Andrew Jones, the personal manager” Andrew stretched his hand forward for a shake that Mireille was about to take when Dante got in the middle of their stretched hands, preventing the physical contact.

“Let’s go, Mireille. You will learn what to do from Andrew later” His deep voice resounded in the ears of both.

Dante walked forward and Mireille walked after him until they got into the elevator. Dante stood, coldly but the coldness only lasted for the few seconds it took for the elevator door to close.

As soon as it was closed, his gaze softened and he pulled Mireille close to him, fusing his lips with hers as his hands ran down her waist to her ass.

With a sharp groan, Dante pulled up her skirt and ran his hands over her panty covered ass. Mireille moaned into his mouth as his hands groped her ass and squeezed her ass hard.

Dante’s right hand left her ass and moved upwards to her chest. He grabbed her boob and she moaned into his mouth. Her sexy moans got Dante hornier than ever and he just wanted to bend her over and fuck her definitely wet pussy.

Dante pulled away from the kiss, leaving his lips brushing against hers.

“Who is the owner of your body?” He asked in a raspy voice.

“You” Mireille replied breathlessly.

“Who?” Dante slapped her ass and watched her eyes roll back and her lips quiver in a moan.

“You, Master”

“Yes, Princess” Dante suddenly pulled her skirt back down and let go of her.

Just then, the elevator door opened and Dante walked out of the elevator. Mireille smiled and giggled softly to herself. Perhaps Dante would not be thoroughly cold to her throughout their time at work.

She walked after him hurriedly and caught up with him just before he walked into his office.

Dante walked over to his seat while Mireille stared at the insides of his office. It looked expensive and luxurious. Every bit of it.

She watched as the tall, masculine man walked over to his chair behind a table and settled himself in it.

Mireille walked over to the table, a small, polite smile on her face.

“Good morning Mr. Romano. Would you like me to do anything for you?” She asked.

“These files.” Dante pointed to a pile of files on his table.

“Sort them according to the department they came from” his voice was strict and Mireille nodded, lifting the files up in her hands.

“You say ‘yes sir’ or ‘yes boss’ when I talk to you, Miss. Mireille” Dante said to her.

“I am sorry sir” Mireille responded, clutching the files tightly.

It badly weirded her out for her to call Dante with so much respect and formalities.

“Your office is right next to mine. Andrew would be there in no time to inform you about my schedule”

“Yes sir” she replied and turned towards the door.

Dante stared at her ass, softly jiggling wutt every step she took. He let out a hot breath and loosened his tie.

“So damn sexy”

Mireille walked out of the office and walked to the next office, a happy and excited smile on her face. She walked into her office and grinned widely. It was beautiful and neat.

She eagerly got behind her desk and opened the first file, getting to work immediately. It had only been two minutes before a knock came on her door.

“Please come in” Mireille replied and the door opened, revealing Andrew.

He walked into the office with a pleasant look on his face and a laptop in his hand.

“Welcome to the company” Andrew welcomed her, walking over to her.

Mireille got on her feet, smiling politely.

“Thank you sir”

“You do not have to use formalities for me. You can just call me Andrew.”

“Oh”

“Here is your laptop for ease. You can make use of the computer on your table or the tablet by the side and you can choose to use this” he stretched the laptop to her.

“Thank you” Mireille received it from him and dropped it gently on the table.

“The schedule, your duties as the boss’s secretary. They are all in there”

Mireille immediately got on the laptop and found that it had been turned on already but there was also a password encryption.

“Please, what’s the password?”

“Oh as for that. Mr. Romano requires you come to him for the password”

Mireille felt her stomach tighten at that request.

“Alright. Thank you so much”

Andrew gave a curt nod and walked out of the office. She picked the laptop up and walked over to Dante’s office.

“Mr. Romano. I was told by Andrew to come to you for the password” she stood at a pretty good distance away.

“If you want the password, Miss Mathieu, come closer”

Mireille’s lips pursed a bit and she walked a few steps closer until she was in front of his table.

“I guess I am close enough now, sir”

“Not close enough, Miss. Mathieu. You have to be very close to me to get the password, don’t you think?”

“Mr. Romano” she called his name and a smirk curled his lips.

“I said come closer” Mireille placed the laptop on the table and walked over to his side.

Dante grinned and pulled her onto his thighs, making her feel his hard erection.

“Yes, close enough now” Dante whispered against her ears, making Mireille feel hot.

“Mr. Romano” she whispered, her voice instantly thinned and hot.

“Is this closeness appropriate for a boss and his employee?” She asked, her voice still in a sweet whisper as Dante’s hands parted her clasped thighs.

“When that employee is you. It is appropriate”