The Temp and Mr. Fergus

Codi was a temp, sent to various offices for a day or a week, doing boring work while her agency took a third of her pay. It wasnt much of a living, and she could barely afford her third of the rent in a grungy apartment she shared with two other girls. But then an older man peered into the big closet where she was sorting file folders and then confidently hit on her. Codi was startled since the no fraternizing rules had been firmly explained to her by the hatchet-faced woman who put her here.

But when your name is on the building, there are no rules. Fergus soon had her in his enormous office, where she had more light to sort. And he had more light to see her. After expertly seducing the curious blonde, he made an outrageous proposition, the terms of which were fairly clear from the start. A job, a six-figure salary, and a condo all her own. In exchange for her very personal services. And, most especially, her obedience, her willing submission to his dark, wicked fantasies of bondage and domination.

Since Fergus had already made his skills apparent at that point, Codi could hardly wait to say yes! But she was young and innocent and had no idea just how dark and outrageous his imagination was, or how much pleasure he could bring her. He was a thrill ride, and like any other, brought some shocking moments, but the excitement was worth it.