Corporate Spy 1: Entry Level by Dany Sirene

Corporate Spy 1: Entry Level

by Dany Sirene Cover art: Reneé George

ISBN: 978-1-60521-645-4

Genre(s): Futuristic, Action Adventure/ Suspense, BDSM

Series: Corporate Spy

Length: Novella

Page Count: 39

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Blurb:
When Genevieve "Gen" Taillefer is recruited to spy on Emmanuel Godard, the head of EM Power, she thinks she is ready for anything. Even if it means posing as an entry level employee to infiltrate the company. Then she lays eyes on Emmanuel himself -- arrogant, unpredictable and sexy as hell -- and things are about to get interesting for everyone involved.
Excerpt:
Corporate Spy 1: Entry Level
Dany Sirene
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Copyright ©2011 Dany Sirene

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"You're crazy. We're gonna get caught."
I shut him up in the surest way possible, pressing my mouth over his, kissing him deeply, teasing him with flicks of my tongue. I bit down on his lower lip, hard enough to make him moan. I wasted no time undoing his belt buckle and freeing his cock from the constraints of his jeans. His eyes unfocused momentarily when I wrapped my hand around his balls and squeezed. "I want you, Connor. Right here, up against the wall."
Still seeing hesitation in his eyes, I guided his hand up my thigh, over the ripped fishnet stocking and black garter, up under the short plaid skirt, to where I'd conveniently forgotten to wear panties despite the October chill. He gasped into my mouth, and whatever reservations he might have had were forgotten.
He lifted me up, pinning me against the wall. I felt the texture of the rough bricks through my leather jacket but was too turned on to care. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I felt his hot, smooth cock press against my inner thigh, and I guided him in with my fingers, slick with my own juice. I was already dripping wet, and he slid all the way in with no effort.
"Oh, fuck," I murmured, my lips brushing against his ear. He began to thrust, carefully at first, then harder and harder, losing the control, ramming me... right... into... the wall... of the police station. I came so hard that I had to bite down on his neck to stifle my cry. I heard him gasp, and the pain/pleasure of the bite must have pushed him over the edge. With a grunt, he came inside me, his cock pulsing.
"Wow." He nipped at my earlobe. "Didn't take you very long."
"Sorry," I answered, basking in the afterglow of the orgasm. "You have no idea how hot this sort of thing gets me."
"It's the risk of getting caught, isn't it? I guess that's sort of in your job description."
I shrugged. "And you can't resist it," I said with a grin. Connor was such a great guy and sexy as hell -- great for the kind of casual fling I was looking for, despite his lack of adventurousness. Good thing I had enough for the both of us.
He carefully lowered me back to the ground, his cock slipping out of my pussy and leaving behind a wet trail of come that chilled in the cool air. Having proven my point, I pulled down my skirt.
"Agent Genevieve Taillefer." He leaned in for one more kiss, gently nibbling on my lower lip. "You are one kinky bitch."
* * *
"You two are late. Again." Jeff pushed his glasses up, like he always did when he was nervous or pissed off but trying not to show it.
"Sorry," I said, trying not to grin so obviously. "Something came up." Jeff gave me a look that was half furious, half imploring.
Next to him, Shannon rolled her eyes. "Come on now, Gen. Everyone knows what you two were up to. I mean, I could smell it before you walked in the door."
Jeff turned scarlet and began to study his hands with great focus, which meant he had seen the obvious, too. Connor cracked up. I had to admit, it was kind of funny seeing the red blotches of anger all over Shan's face when she said it. She continued glaring at me in that way that plainly said, You think you're above all of us because you're fucking the team leader, you dirty slut. The fact was we all knew she'd had a crush on Connor since before I was even on the team.
"And you'll never guess where," I began, but at that point Connor elbowed me sharply in the ribs. It was too tempting, really, to see the look on their faces, but I knew Shan would raise a big stink about unnecessary risk, and Jeff would just worry.
Just at that moment the screen (an ordinary, not too expensive TV as far as anyone outside the team was concerned) flicked on.
"All right, people, that's enough." General Ames looked like somebody's beloved grandpa. I was sure he was, to someone luckier than us. At least, I hoped for their sakes he didn't act like this at home. "Get your asses in gear before I have you all benched and replaced by someone with two brain cells to rub together."
Somehow we all straightened out and assumed serious facial expressions. He has that effect on people.
"I have the details of the Energy Metropolitan mission," he said, lowering his thick glasses onto the tip of his nose and looking down at a stack of papers. "I have a job opportunity for one of you losers. You will be working at EM, observing employees, morale, that sort of thing."
I can't have been the only one who breathed a sigh of relief at that. Didn't sound too serious. Easy promotion?
I spoke -- or rather, thought -- too soon.
"Then, once you've thoroughly infiltrated the EM collective and are well respected and trusted, I need you to find out what goes on in Section 6F. On the official blueprints of the EM building, the section is labeled storage. But I have reasons to believe it is not. Godard is working on something in there, something illegal and potentially dangerous, and I need to know what that is."
I was glad the general couldn't see me gulp. Godard, head of the largest electricity company in the state, known for his opposition sympathies, developing something in secret? That might qualify as serious and life-threatening -- and most certainly not an easy promotion.

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