A Lot More Than A Job

Prologue 'He pushed me against the wall and immediately went straight for my neck. I moaned in pleasure as I felt his hands wander to my left breast and massaged it. My legs wrapped around his waist and his other hand squeezed my ass, while my fingers got tangled in his brown hair. I ripped off his shirt and explored his abs. "Mal, I- mmmm... ahhh... Just like that, babe" He moaned as I sucked on a certain area, between his legs. "I shouldn't be doing this." I thought to myself, "He's my boss." But it felt so right, I couldn't help myself.' But here, let me start out with a few months ago. Before I met Jack. Before I met Peter. Before this lovely moment above. And, before I had a job. I had just been laid off from my job. I managed pretty well but, still it was hard to get by. "Malory Oaks, get your lazy ass out of bed!" My lovely roomate, Sara screamed. I groaned and rolled off the bed. When I walked into our kitchen, I found Sara grabbing her keys to leave for work. "Now, Malory, today I want you to go out and find a job!" she instructed, "And don't you dare come back until you have a job interview." "Sara, it's not that easy. I'm not just gonna go out and find a job lying in the street!" "That's why you take your eyes off the street and look at the stores, sweetheart. Now here, I'm going to be late for work so, take this newspaper and look for a job." "Okay, mom." I said using my most annoying voice. "Watch it, smartass." She replied before exciting out the door. 'Well, might as well try.' I thought. So, I sat on the couch and looked through the job options. Dental assistant: Ew. No. Office worker: Oh yeah, because that worked out so well for me last time. Next. Waitress: Oh hell no. Nanny: Normally, I would've just skipped through that one. However, the name on it stopped me. Jack Houston. That name. Where did I know that name from? Wherever I heard it from, it made my stomach feel weird. So me, being me, far too curious to let it slip, called the number and set up an interview. Little did I know, I would get a lot more than a job from Jack Houston.