Robert Wahl

Secretary_s tricks

CHAPTER ONE

"Call for you, Mr. Harrison," the secretary's voice crackled over the phone. "It's Mr. Walden at W.C. Enterprises…"

"I don't want to talk to him now," Nick Harrison replied.

"But he said…"

"I don't care. Just tell him I'm in conference."

"Anything you say, Nick."

Sally Lewis had two voices. One was business like, monotone, emotionless. This is the voice she used most often when talking to Nick Harrison and other executives at the advertising agency. But she had a second voice, softer, sexier, punctuated by chuckles and giggles. It was this voice she sometimes used for Nick Harrison. And it was the voice she was using now.

"Busy, Nick?"

"Not at all," he replied into the telephone. "I was just sitting here daydreaming, in fact."

"Oh?" Sally Lewis' voice was even softer now. "About what, may I ask?"

"About…" Nick was about to say "Julie Connors". He had indeed been sitting at his desk thinking about his fiancee. Or more precisely, about his fiancee's luscious ass and the way it moved under her form-fitting slacks. But instead, Nick smiled and whispered into the phone: "About pussy."