Billionaire's Bribe (Blackmailed Into Bed) BBW Erotica

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Authors: Adriana Hunter
 

 
    Eva
drummed her fingers against the desk as she stared at the computer screen. Her
teeth worried her lower lip as her bank balance figure seemed to stare back at
her accusingly—a measly two thousand dollars. Less than half of the
month’s rent for her one-bedroom apartment in New York City. She should have
moved out when she lost her job, but she’d been in denial that she would fail
to find another one, and hadn’t wanted to lose her view of Central Park. But
now, if she didn’t do something soon, she was going to lose everything.
    Glancing
at the phone, she briefly considered calling her parents to ask for money. Her
pride refused to allow her to dial the number—she’d already asked last
month. She was a grown woman of twenty-three and she needed to do this herself.
She was just going to have to suck it up and find a job.
    Opening
up another window in her browser, she began searching job board sites. She made
herself look through the fast food ones and even applied for some of them, but
couldn’t help wincing at the pay rates. She’d have to take two or three if she
was going to continue financing her current lifestyle.
    Disgusted,
she put her head in her hands. What was she doing? She used to be the assistant
for the owner of a printing company. Not incredibly glamorous, but it paid well
and the office atmosphere had been fun. At least until the printing company had
gone under. Times were hard and she’d barely managed to scrape by living off
unemployment and food stamps. In order to do that she’d had to cut down
severely on spending as it was—she couldn’t bear to think of what else
she would have to let go.
    Stiffening
her resolve, she went back to Google and typed in a search request for
administrative jobs. She couldn’t let this happen to her. She just couldn’t.
    Scrolling
through the lists of jobs that popped up, her heart leaped as she finally saw
what she wanted: it was a Personal Assistant position at Creative Enterprises,
one of the top advertising agencies in New York. Her eyes scanned over the job
description, and nearly fell out of their sockets at the salary listed. It
would more than cover her requirements. Her eyes moved down the list of
requirements and she froze--- amongst them was a Bachelor’s Degree in Business
Administration and five years of experience in related positions. She’d only
worked at the printing company for three years, and had never finished college.
    A
vision of her wearing a McDonald’s uniform and handing out fries and burgers
through a Drive-Thru window had her setting her jaw. She would just have to
make it work. This position was perfect. The agency was located on her side of
town, and she knew she was more than capable of doing the tasks laid out in the
job description. She wasn’t going to let her lack of a college degree or
experience get in her way.
    Taking
a breath, she opened a word document and selected a resume template, then
flexed her fingers over the keyboard. It was time to work some magic.

 
    ****

 
      “Yes,” Eva told the recruiter, barely
able to keep the excitement out of her voice, “two o’clock tomorrow is perfect
for me.”
    “Excellent.
We very much look forward to seeing you. I’ve sent an email with the date and
time and directions for your reference.”
    “Thank
you so much.”
    “You’re
welcome. Have a great day.”
    Eva
hung up the phone and squealed in excitement. She had an interview! Tomorrow
afternoon she would be meeting her prospective employer and the man she would
be an assistant to. She was going to knock his socks off; she had no choice.
    Rushing
into her room, she began to rummage through her closet for something suitable
to wear. She had twenty-four hours to put together her image and presentation.
And she was going to do her best. This Mr. Stone wouldn’t know what hit him.

 
    ****

 
    Greyson Stone sipped from his coffee mug as Eva Moore was
ushered into his office. His eyes roamed over

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