One Night Boyfriend (Be My Boyfriend Book 3) Read online

  One Night Boyfriend

  Be My Boyfriend Book 3

  Victoria Snow

  Copyright © 2019 by Victoria Snow

  All rights reserved.

  No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

  Created with Vellum

  Contents

  Author’s Note

  Description

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Epilogue

  Best Friend’s Boyfriend (Excerpt)

  Get on the list!

  Also by Victoria Snow

  Author’s Note

  One Night Boyfriend is a steamy standalone forbidden boss romance, and part of the Be My Boyfriend series.

  Each book in this series can be read as a standalone.

  Just like all Victoria Snow books, this one also promises no cheating and guarantees a very satisfying happily ever after.

  Grab your favorite hot or cold beverage and get ready for the perfect romance to kick start this holiday season.

  At the end, I have included an excerpt from my Amazon Top 100 Bestseller, ‘Best Friend’s Boyfriend’.

  ‘One night Boyfriend’ concludes at around 95% on your device.

  xoxo, Vicky

  Description

  Why, oh why did my new boss have to be the same person who claimed my V-card a few months ago!

  Alright, we were drunk, a little tipsy and I had been waiting for the perfect moment.

  My best friend’s wedding seemed like that perfect moment,

  Except that the guy that I hooked up with that night,

  Turned out to be my best friend’s brother!

  I can’t seem to get him out of my head,

  Or my heart.

  Okay, now I’m thinking that like all disasters this too shall pass.

  Until, I meet my new boss – my one night boyfriend!

  His impeccable mannerism draws me in – one more time.

  The temptation to touch him is just too great,

  And I can’t resist.

  We had agreed that we would never meet again,

  But fate has us face to face,

  And all I care about now is bending over his desk and screaming his name.

  Will I ever be able to convince my one night boyfriend to become my forever?

  Prologue

  Sasha – Tuesday

  Powerful electric lust was pulsating through every inch of my curvy body as I bucked and gasped against my boss’s desk. The hard wood bit into my thighs but I barely noticed as Andy stood behind me, running his hands all over my body. My skirt was hiked up to my waist and my blouse was unbuttoned, leaving my tits to bounce and quiver with every touch from my gorgeous, amazingly sexy boss.

  “You’re so fucking hot,” Andy whispered in my ear, his hot breath tickling my earlobe as his hands moved to my front and began pinching and playing with my nipples. It felt so good that I let out a low moan, conscious not to give us away, and pushed my ass against his muscular body. As Andy slipped his fingers under my chin and tilted my head to the side for a passionate kiss, I felt his cock probing between the cheeks of my ass. I was already soaking wet and I moaned again, writhing and pushing my body closer to his, desperate for his cock to slide inside of my pussy and make me his, once again.

  “Mmmn,” I purred as I arched my back and guided Andy’s hands down my body, over the curve of my belly and between my legs. He instinctively knew exactly where I wanted to be touched: my hard, throbbing clit and I whimpered and bit my lip as he brushed his thumb over my most sensitive surface. I practically saw stars as he slipped two fingers inside of me and began to rock his hand back and forth, still pushing me over the desk. I gave in to the pressure and leaned over, bracing myself with my elbows down against the hard surface. Spreading my legs even further, I wriggled and thrust my ass into the air like a cat in heat. I wanted him so much -- the way he was teasing me was killing me! – that I would have done anything in that moment just to feel his perfect cock once again.

  “You want me, baby?” Andy growled. He tangled a hand in my hair and leaned down, close to my face, before giving me another passionate kiss. His tongue danced with mine, leaving me breathless, and I groaned and shook as his fingers brushed my clit harder and harder. The insides of my thighs were slippery and soaking with my juices and I moaned as Andy’s cock slipped between them and began to thrust. He was so close to taking me, so close to fucking me that I whimpered with frustration and bucked my body against his.

  “I want you,” I moaned hotly, screwing my eyes closed and moving my ass against his body in slow, sensual circles. Andy took his hand away from my clit and I yelped with frustrated lust as the delicious sensation stopped rocking through my body. He put both of his hands on the cheeks of my ass and squeezed them together slowly before moving them between my cheeks and over my throbbing pussy lips.

  “Good girl,” Andy growled. He put his hands on my hips and neatly flipped me over, so that we were face to face. Leaning in, he kissed me deeply and nibbled sensually on my lips as his hands moved to my thighs and lifted me onto his desk. I sat with my legs spread, eagerly waiting for him. Just the sight of his naked body was enough to make me go weak in the knees. His cock was throbbing and veiny and so beautiful that if I hadn’t needed him to fuck me so badly, I’d be dropping to my knees and sucking him dry. Andy moved closer, his cock bobbing up and down with every step. He put his hands to my tits and played with my nipples as I spread my legs further and leaned back on the desk with my thighs wide open, waiting for him. I braced my heels against the hard surface with my knees in the air, inviting him in. His office was heavy with the scent of our mingled sweat and my pussy juice and I blushed deeply as I breathed in the delicious scent.

  Andy’s hazel eyes were dark with lust as he stepped closer and braced himself with a hand against my hip. He held the shaft of his cock in his other hand and his gaze locked with mine as he plunged his cock deep inside my waiting pussy. As always, he filled me perfectly and completely and I moaned softly as he buried himself to the hilt in my cunt.

  “Oh, fuck yeah, baby,” Andy groaned. His eyes rolled back in his head with obvious pleasure as we began to rock back and forth, his cock fucking me deliciously with slow, powerful strokes that sent shockwaves of pleasure through my curves. I arched my back and gave in to the heavenly sensations, letting ecstasy roll through me as I bucked and thrust against him. Every amazing thrust of his body made my clit rub against his taut abdomen and I shuddered, moaning and crying out as pleasure filled every inch of my pale skin. It felt so good that I knew I wasn’t going to last long, and when Andy dipped his head to my breasts and began biting and sucking at my nipples, a frenzied orgasm broke over my head. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as our bodies writhed to
gether and I felt Andy explode deep inside of me, his cock throbbing as he filled me with his seed. My orgasm crested over me in several sharp waves that left me holding my breath and shrieking with delight as Andy leaned down to kiss me gently. Andy had always made me come, but never like this – I could have sworn that I was seeing stars explode right before my very eyes.

  “Oh my god,” I breathed as Andy pulled out of me and began to straighten himself up. I hauled myself to an upright sitting position and brushed my sweaty hair out of my eyes with the back of one hand.

  Andy leaned in and kissed my damp forehead.

  “It’s never been like this with anyone else, Sasha,” he whispered in my ear before gently kissing my neck and pulling away. I began to button my blouse and pull my skirt down as Andy fastened his belt and straightened the cuffs on his shirt. Just as he was helping me down from the desk, there was a knock at the door that made me freeze in my tracks. I felt my eyes widen with fear as I looked at Andy.

  Andy wasn’t paying attention to me – his eyes were glued to the door, and my heart began to race. I had to wonder, not for the first time, if today was finally going to be the day that everything came crashing down.

  God, I hope not, I thought, my heart still racing.

  But then again, it’s not like it would be a total surprise.

  This wasn’t the first time that Andy and I had slept together. And it wasn’t just like he was another colleague or coworker.

  He was my boss, and I knew it was wrong.

  The sex was so good, though, that I never wanted to stop. Every time we hooked up, I promised myself that it would be the last time ... but I never found myself meaning it. As much as I knew it was totally against the rules, it was like I couldn’t keep myself away from Andy Greene and his gorgeous body. He was so funny – on the surface, he was so straight-laced and almost uptight. He was so driven and smart and serious.

  Not the kind of guy I’d pictured myself with at all.

  That all changed in the bedroom, though. As soon as Andy and I were hooking up, he became a totally different man. He became a wild, sexual animal who had to possess me, had to make my curves quiver and shake with insane pleasure. Andy in bed was so different from Andy most of the time that back when we’d first hooked up, I had wondered facetiously for a moment if I wasn’t about to be the victim of some prank involving twins.

  And the worst part was, I was totally addicted to him ... and I felt like I was developing a lot more than just lustful feelings for my boss. Everything about Andy was so appealing that I couldn’t stay away. His gorgeous hazel eyes, his dark blonde hair that was just a touch longer than the standards our conservative industry suggested, his muscular body, his intelligence ... and most of all, the way he looked at me that made me feel like I was the only woman on the face of the earth.

  We hadn’t talked about what was going on between us, and maybe that was for the best. But when he said things like that it hadn’t ever been as good or intense with anyone else than it was with me ... well, that had to mean something, didn’t it? Despite my curvy size, I’d never had a problem with confidence before.

  Yet, I felt that I’d never get over it if Andy was just using me for sex.

  I knew I should stop. I knew that I should never allow myself to succumb to him again, or even do something as innocuous as go into his office and shut the door behind me. Because if we got caught, we could both lose our jobs.

  And Andy didn’t deserve that, not at all. He’d worked so hard to get his MBA and get the job that he had now.

  If he got fired just because of me, I knew that I’d feel like the biggest asshole in the world. Not to mention that sex aside, Andy was a great boss: fair and just, considerate and kind, especially for someone who had never managed before.

  “Sasha,” Andy said levelly. “Would you mind getting the door?

  His tone suggested that nothing naughty had just happened between us, but the look in his eyes was enough to send a jolt of pleasure to my still-throbbing clit. I nodded.

  “Of course,” I said, as sweetly as I could. Crossing the room on my shaky legs, I opened Andy’s door and saw Zach Moody standing there. The head of the marketing department, Zach was fit and attractive and loved to flirt. There was always a mischievous glint in his green eyes, and all of the women in the office loved talking to him, but there was something about him that made me feel like he was always in competition with Andy.

  “Hi, Mr. Moody,” I said, ducking my head in greeting and scurrying out of the office as if nothing had ever happened.

  “Was I interrupting something?” Zach asked, making freeze right in my tracks. He chuckled, and I felt my heart leap into my throat.

  “No,” Andy said coolly. There was a slight tension in his voice that made me swallow anxiously. “We were just working on the presentation for the conference in Vegas.”

  Zach chuckled again, then said something I couldn’t make out before shutting the door. I let out the breath that I had been holding in one big rush, then walked off to my desk as calmly as I could.

  Later that day, I went into the break room to make myself a cup of tea. The day was dragging – my panties were still uncomfortably wet and clinging to my skin, and I wanted nothing more than to go home and take a shower and forget all about today.

  A smile crept over my lips. Well, maybe not all about today, I thought, looking down at my blouse and remembering the way Andy had unbuttoned each and every button before sucking my nipples. There were definitely some good things that happened, too.

  The microwave beeped and startled me, making me jump. As I reached inside for my mug, I heard the sound of someone clearing their throat behind me.

  “Daydreaming again?”

  Turning around, I saw Amanda Strong – Andy’s boss, and one of the head players at the company. Every time I interacted with Amanda, I felt ... well, strange, I guess is one way of putting it. Everyone seemed to love Amanda – or at least, live in fear of her. Despite the fact that she was only in her early thirties, she’d managed to climb up the corporate ladder at an impressive rate: she was a total workaholic, and everyone had told me that she was to be respected.

  I’d tried, I really had. I’d gone out of my way to be warm to her, from the very beginning. But there was something about Amanda’s demeanor that made it clear that she just didn’t like me very much, and I wondered why. I felt guilty for acknowledging that she gave me bad vibes, especially since she hadn’t actually done anything to justify that.

  Then again, I’d always been wicked good at reading people, and when I felt bad vibes it wasn’t like I could just ignore them.

  “No,” I said, shaking my head. “Just taking a little tea break.”

  Amanda raised an eyebrow at me, instantly making me wonder if I’d said the wrong thing. My heart skipped a beat as I realized that if anyone learned about me and Andy, she would be the one to fire us both.

  “I see,” Amanda said. For being a petite woman, there was a glint of steel in her brown eyes. She stared at me as she reached for a packet of creamer. While most people didn’t have the ability to make me feel awkward, being around Amanda felt like being around someone who could read minds.

  Why don’t you like me, I thought as I watched her pour the creamer into a large mug of coffee. What did I do?

  “I see you’ve been working closely with Mr. Greene,” Amanda said. She blew on the oily surface of her coffee and took a sip, raising an eyebrow at me as she did so.

  Well, yeah, I thought. He’s my boss, duh.

  But it wasn’t like I could say that. Instead, I nodded and replied: “He’s been great at showing me the ropes.”

  Amanda narrowed her eyes at me. “You know, Sasha, even though I wasn’t part of the hiring committee that chose to bring you on board, I looked up your resume.”

  I blinked at her.

  “Even though you had zero corporate experience before joining us, it seems you know just what to do in order to ingratiate yoursel
f among the power players.”

  What the fuck, I thought. What is she even doing right now?

  Amanda stepped closer. She set her coffee mug down on the counter and stared at me, making me feel that I was mere feet away from a spitting cobra.

  “Many people have tried to bring down their corporate rivals through trickery, Sasha,” Amanda said coldly. “And you know I won’t allow anyone from the outside to bring down what we’ve built.”

  My eyes widened but I kept my mouth shut. I still had no idea what she was playing at – did she think I was secretly working for some other company? Doing something nefarious in an attempt to bring her down?

  “I’m keeping an eye on you,” Amanda said finally, taking her coffee mug into her hands and holding it tightly. She gave me an odd look, then turned on her heel and left the break room.

  With my heart pounding furiously against the walls of my chest, I collapsed into a chair and sighed.

  I didn’t get it – what the hell had Amanda been talking about just now? There was no way she thought I was a spy, or whatever it was that she’d been implying ... this was my first job out of college! Besides, I’d only been here for a few weeks, and aside from sleeping with Andy, I hadn’t done anything that could have possibly upset Amanda.