AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 395
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 395 - Robbie doubts his fiancee Cassidy's story, but he can see the guilt she's been carrying. When they were young she became a User of the Affection Multiplier App. It gamified her relationships and she became addicted to the chase - until she realized how she was betraying Robbie and hit rock bottom. Now Cassidy intends to make things right. They are about to spend a week with her fellow cosplayers, and her only goal is to give Robbie the love and sex he deserves. He isn't so sure about this.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction GameLit Sharing RAAC DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Voyeurism
“Robbie, my office,” Doug called down the hallway to me, then disappeared back through his door.
I grunted softly. I still hadn’t made it into my office yet, so I dropped my bag inside the door to mine and headed down the hall to his.
“Have you talked to Ash yet today?” I asked by way of a greeting since he hadn’t bothered with one either.
Doug was buttoned up today, full suit, and that meant he either had a meeting with one of the bigger clients for a major conference or convention, or a planned C-Suite meeting. He was also sweating, which was odd considering it was still early and the air conditioning was working. “No, why?” he asked as he stood behind his desk, my conversational gambit to distract him working.
“He caught me on my way in,” I said. “The Rashid’s fiancee that’s coming in? Major demands. Expensive demands.”
Doug winced. “How expensive?”
“For us? A block of tickets to every show we have moving forward,” I said. “For Food and Drink, start with five bottles of Dom today and work your way down. And Ash has to swing some ridiculous shit as well.”
“Fuck,” Doug muttered, looking down at his desk and shuffling some papers. “That’s- Fuck. Can you work with Jonas on the tickets?”
“You mean tell Jonas it’s happening and have him handle it,” I said, not making it a clarifying question.
Doug grimaced. “No, I mean- Yes, fine, tell Jonas it needs to happen. But you don’t have anything over Jonas right now, Robbie. He’s filling up those empty slots in the ballroom bookings steadily and you haven’t gotten a single one.”
So my distraction hadn’t worked.
I sucked in a breath and held it for a moment, willing myself not to snap at my boss, and then let it out sharply. “Jonas is taking reservations, Doug, but that’s all he’s doing. He’s dropping giant steaming piles of turd all across the next month of scheduling and not doing anything for those bookings because he knows it’s my zone to manage. I haven’t had time to track down new, small business because I’m busy doing my regular tasks, covering Tan’s ass, and fixing the mess Jonas is doling out in front of me.”
Doug sighed, shaking his head and shuffling papers on his desk again, then spoke without looking up at me. “That sounds an awful lot like all the things we pay you for, Robbie. It’s your job. I gave you the inside info about why this was important and you haven’t done anything on it yet. Jonas doesn’t know why it’s important and it’s not even his department.”
“Did you not hear what I said?” I asked. “You gave him every opportunity to throw me under the bus while taking zero accountability for it.”
“There’s meetings happening today about the shake up,” Doug said, looking up at me with a frown. “I’m not expecting anything major, but it’s laying the foundations for the changes that are going to happen. I need to show better projections. I need us to be so overachieving that it’s undeniable - Jonas is helping with that and you aren’t right now.”
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