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Page 20 of Triplet Babies for My Billionaire Boss

Lisa shrugged. “Hey, it’s your choice. If you want to play the good little secretary and do as you’re told, that’s your business.”

“You’re a real bitch sometimes, you know that?” I asked, but I was laughing.

Lisa knew exactly what she had to say to make me take that next step. Telling me I was being a goody-two-shoes was as challenging to me as it was to some others to call them “chicken.” I hated being seen as the one that followed the rules. I liked breaking rules. I liked going against what I was told.

I wanted to go against this rule, too.

“Thanks,” I said, and Lisa and I clinked our glasses together.

“Just promise me one thing,” Lisa said.

“Yes?”

“I want as many juicy details as possible. And make it graphic.”

I laughed. “You’re as dirty as they come.”

“Well, if I can’t get any, I have to live vicariously through your love life. That’s how friends help each other out, you know.”

Lisa and I had another drink together before we paid and went our separate ways. I headed home. I had a lot to think about after what she had told me. I was pushing my luck. It could work perfectly, or Rodney could sit me down and tell me I was being out of line. He could even fire me if he wanted to. But if it meant sleeping with him again, it was worth a shot.

I would try Lisa’s way and see how it went. I would know soon enough, after all, and if it wasn’t working, I could always stop. Although I had never been good at stopping. I had always done what I’d wanted, when I’d wanted. And this time, Rodney was what I wanted.

I had to take time to think about how I was going to do it, but I was sure I could come up with something. I had a few things in mind I could do.

When I went to bed that night, I closed my eyes and flashed on Rodney’s naked body again, remembering the way he’d felt when he pushed into me. I thought about the orgasms he’d brought on, one after another. And I wanted more.