Dirty Assistant (Short Story) (EPUB)

It's Patrick Brighton-Smith. My boss. He's standing over me, his hands resting on his hips and his eyes flashing with anger.

Did I just say his name out loud? Does he know I was thinking about him while I touched myself?

“Did I give you permission to use my bathtub?” he demands.

I am frozen in place, extremely aware of how naked I am underneath the bubbly water.

“No, sir, “ I squeak.