Doin' the Boss Ch. 01

I couldn't believe my ears. The lying bastard had been using me all this time. While I knew deep inside that could be the case, I didn't want to believe it. Now I did. I spat the excess cum on his front seat, called him a son of a bitch then left the car in a huff. He cried out for me to stop, but I jumped into my car then sped off home. I didn't answer the phone that night, and when I showed up at the office the next morning I entered his office and demanded a transfer, telling him I'd be in HR in minutes if he didn't comply.

He did. And while we worked in the same company for several weeks I finally left the company for a better job and haven't thought of the man since.

So beware, if you are Doin' The Boss, be sure you know what you are doing.