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  Seducing My Boss’s Daughter

  A Forbidden Romance

  Cassandra Dee

  Copyright © 2021 by Cassandra Dee

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  To all the girls who love (much) older men.

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  My Mom’s Fiancé

  My Mom’s Husband

  My Sister’s Husband

  My Son’s Girlfriend

  My Best Friend’s Dad

  My Neighbor’s Husband

  My Best Friend’s Husband

  My Brother’s Teammates

  My Fiancé’s Twin Brothers

  The Neighbor Next Door

  My Dad’s College Friends

  My Bully’s Dad

  My Sister’s Boyfriend

  The Billionaire’s Pet

  The Soldier Next Door

  My Boss’s Father

  The Frat Boys Next Door

  My Dad’s Business Partner

  My Boss’s Husband

  My Bestie’s Dad

  Pregnant By 2 Men

  My Filthy Father In Law

  Daddy In Waiting

  My Stepmom’s Boyfriend

  Unexpected Daddy

  Fake Daddy To Be

  The Baddest Bad Boy

  The Sweetest Revenge

  Hot Single Daddy

  My Accidental Sugar Daddy

  Pregnant By My Stepbrother

  My Boyfriend’s Brother

  My Mom’s Ex-Husband

  Daddy’s Prize

  My Boyfriend’s Dad

  Big Bad Boss Daddy

  Seducing My Dad’s Best Friend

  Seducing My Stepbrother

  Seducing My Boss’s Daughter

  The Falling Series

  Falling for My Dad’s Best Friend

  Falling for My Boyfriend’s Dad

  Falling for My Son’s Best Friend

  Falling for My Beautiful Ward

  Falling for My Enemy

  The Double Series

  Double Dare

  Double Exposure

  Double Love

  Double Desire

  Double Trouble

  Double Candy Canes

  The Dirty Series

  The Dirty Hotel King

  My Friend’s Dirty Uncle

  My Dirty Professor

  The Dirty Headmaster

  Sold to Him

  His Filthy Game

  The Dirty Set-Up

  The Billionaires Club

  Sold at the Auction

  Serving Him

  Buy Me

  Virgin for Sale

  Anonymous Encounters

  The #BABYCRAZY Series

  #BABYMACHINE

  #BABYMAKER

  #BABYFEVER

  #BABYCRAZY

  In Love with Menage

  All the Best Men

  Their Secret

  It’s a Deal

  Just One Night

  Just One Night, Vol 1

  Just One Night, Vol 2

  Just One Night, Vol 3

  Just One Night, Vol 4

  The Manning Brothers

  Just One More

  Just One Inch

  Just Two Much

  Just The Tip

  The Dial-A-Date Series

  The President My Lover

  Client No. 6

  Bad Cop

  Reverse Harem

  Seven Brothers of Sin

  Six Ways to Sin

  Three Rockstars of Sin

  Shared

  Shared, Vol. 1

  Shared, Vol. 2

  Shared, Vol. 3

  Shared, Vol. 4

  The Claiming Her Series

  Claiming Her In The Ring

  Claiming Her In The Pool

  Claiming Her At The Bar

  Claiming Her As A Daddy

  Claiming Her In the Forest

  The Boss Series

  My Boyfriend’s Boss

  Pregnant by My Boss

  Pregnant by the CEO

  Pregnant by the Billionaire

  The His Series

  His Captive

  His Woman

  His Love

  His Christmas Gift

  Daddy Academy

  Daddy Academy

  Daddy Academy 2

  Daddy Academy 3

  Standalones

  Don’t Fall For Me

  Tie Me Up Daddy

  Paying My Boyfriend’s Debt

  Beg Me

  Prison Fling

  Cocky AF

  Iron Soldier

  Buck Me Cowboy

  Small Town Secrets

  The President and the Starlet

  His Baby

  Buying a Bride

  The Billionaire’s Kitten

  Closer

  Loving the Babysitter

  Daddy’s Rich Enemy

  Daddy’s Pretty Baby

  Contents

  About This Book

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Epilogue

  Sneak Peek: Daddy Academy 3

  Sneak Peek: Daddy In Waiting

  About the Author

  About This Book

  Katy:

  * * *

  I’ve always been a bad girl, but that’s why they have “fixers” like Brad Landon. He’s my dad’s chief of staff, and he’s always been there for me. Now that I’m caught in a tough spot, I know exactly who to call … the gorgeous older man I’ve had a crush on for years.

  * * *

  Brad:

  * * *

  Katy’s my boss’s daughter. Make that my boss’s spoiled, willful, and incredibly sexy daughter who flirts with me at every opportunity she gets. I’ve resisted her for years, but now, the curvy girl’s in trouble and needs my help … except this time, she’ll be pregnant by the time I “fix” things and make them right!

  * * *

  Hey Readers – Sparks fly between Katy and Brad, but what happens when the bonfire rages out of control? The sassy woman’s had her eye on the older man for years, but the problem is that he works for the distinguished Senator Joseph Mellon … who also happens to be Katy’s father. This book is a follow-up to Seducing My Dad’s Best Friend, but my books are standalones and do not need to be read in order. No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always a HEA for my readers. You’ll love it, I promise! Xoxo, Cassie

  1

  Katy

  Discarded dresses and shoes litter both of our twin beds. My roommate and best friend, Emma, has tried on every sexy dress we own, and in turn made me do the same. I can’t pretend that it really bothers me, though because we’re thrilled to be rooming together for our freshman year at the School of Visual Arts in Manhattan. After all, I could have been paired with that strange woman who handwashes her crusty panties in the sink, or the other one with purple hair who listens to Lion King on repeat. I love her hair color, but isn’t Lion King from twenty years ago? Nonetheless, Vanessa loves to sing Simba’s part at the top of her lungs be it 5 a.m. or 5 p.m.

  So I’m lucky because not a lot of freshmen get a choice when it comes to selecting their roomie, so even if the room isn’t big, Emma and I are just happy to be together. Plus, my buddy is taking full advantage of the fact that we’re finally away from our parents. She’s decided that she wants to live it up, which means that we’ll be partying hard tonight.

  “How does this look?” my friend asks, while turning to study herself in our full-length mirror. To be honest, Emma looks like a tramp, but I guess that’s the point. Her rear end is barely encased in a tight red strapless dress, and her tits are falling out the top.

  “Good,” I say enthusiastically with a nod. “How do I look?”

  Emma turns to glance at me with an approving nod.

  “You look skankalicious, honey. The men are going to love it.”

  I giggle because “skankalicious” is right. My black dress barely covers my curves – it’s more like a bikini top that’s connected to a mini-skirt beneath using thin strings. The cutouts barely hide my bouncy breasts, and honestly, when I adjust the bra top, it tugs on the skirt, making the material hitch up my thighs even further. It’s scandalous, but that’s why I love it.

  After all, I’m a senator’s daughter and most of the time, I’m expected to be prim, proper and presentable. Tonight though, I’m going for the opposite, and I hope the male population at this party appreciates my efforts.

  I giggle.

  “Why does this party have to be in Brooklyn though? I swear that’s sooo far away.”

  Emma rolls her eyes.

  “Girl, don’t you know? The best parties are in Brooklyn these days. Everyone at clubs in Manhattan is bridge and tunnel,
and we don’t want to hang out with that crowd.”

  I just shake my head at her. “Emma, it’s not the bridge and tunnel crowd that has you screaming. I know you just want to go to this party because Server’s going to be there.”

  Yes, my buddy’s latest crush is named “Server.” I think he made it up himself, and his real name is probably something totally inane like “John.”

  But a sly smile crosses Emma’s face.

  “Well, it definitely doesn’t hurt that he’ll be there,” she says airily. “I mean, Server is gorgeous, and he’s a senior. You should be happy we got invited to this party, anyways. We’ll probably be the only freshmen there.”

  I smile with exasperation.

  “But is that really a good thing? I mean, being surrounded by snooty upperclassmen?”

  Emma pretends shock.

  “Server’s not snooty! He’s very down to earth!”

  I have to agree on this point because Server has a stoned, skater-boy air about him and I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s dealing MJ on the side too. How he’s managed to make it through four years at SVA is beyond me, but I nod.

  “Okay, you’re right. He’s not snooty but still. Sunset Park is so far away. Honestly, I never heard of this neighborhood until we looked it up fifteen minutes ago.”

  Emma laces her arm through mine and smiles at me. “Katy, you know it’s going to be fun, so just stop. Maybe Server has some hot friends you can hook up with.”

  I giggle.

  “Who says I want to hook up?”

  Emma merely shoots me a naughty look.

  “Girl, you are all about the hook-ups. Don’t think I haven’t forgotten what happened with that make-up artist Max Wyndham. He’s married now, right?”

  I nod.

  “Yes, and he and Rachel have a gorgeous little girl named Beverly now too. But yeah, that was a pretty scandalous period of my life.”

  I grimace a little bit because I don’t know what I was thinking. Let’s just say I was going through a promiscuous phase while bedding men right and left. Even more, I was shameless about it. After Max did my make-up for me for my high school graduation, he accidentally left his phone at my place. I was making out with a guy one afternoon (okay, I was riding Topher pretty hard with my big boobies bouncing) when Max’s phone rang, and I picked up. I know I shouldn’t have, but it was the sex hormones that made me do it, I swear!

  Anyways, Max’s girlfriend Rachel was horrified because she thought I was having sex with Max. But everything got cleared up, and now, we’re all on good terms.

  I smile with guilt at the memory.

  “I’m not just about hooking up, Ems. I’m about a guy’s personality and his brains too,” I proclaim airily.

  Emma merely giggles. “Yeah, right. Please Katy, I know you too well. Are you wearing panties under that dress, by the way?”

  First, I begin to nod but then it turns into a slow shake of my head. Emma lets out a knowing giggle and winks at me. “Good, because neither am I, which means we’re ready to par-tay! Come on, I’ve already called an Uber.”

  It only takes a few minutes before her phone dings with a notification that our driver has arrived.

  “That was quick,” I remark.

  My friend grabs my hand and pulls me out the door, practically tripping over herself in her sky-high heels. “It’s Friday night. I’m sure they have lots of fares, so we need to hustle because this driver’s not going to wait. Let’s go meet some hot guys.”

  With that, I follow along behind my best friend as we clamber into the back of a large black SUV. As my friend chatters away, my mind drifts and circles before landing on one man: Brad Landon. He’s gorgeous with midnight hair, piercing blue eyes, and the physique of a gladiator. Even more, the truth is that I’m actually not really interested in college boys or even guys in their twenties. Instead, I love older men and I’ve had a crush on Brad for what feels like ages now. The only problem? Brad works for my dad, Senator Joseph Mellon.

  But with a giggle, I shift in my seat, pressing my thighs together hungrily. I’ll find a way to seduce Brad. I know it. After all, I’ve been flirting with the older man for ages now, and he’s not invincible. I’ve seen how those blue eyes gleam, and how his crotch stirs and jerks imperceptibly when I shake my titties at him. Something tells me that soon, the handsome alpha male will be mine, whether he’s ready or not.

  2

  Katy

  The further the Uber drives into Brooklyn, the more the hair on my arms stand up. It’s dark out, and honestly, these roads don’t look safe. There aren’t many street lamps, and where there happens to be a pool of light, shadows slink in and out of the darkness. A chill runs down my spine. Is this party really a good idea?

  I turn to Emma with worry in my eyes. “Emma, this place is sketchy as hell. Should we turn around? Seriously. I don’t want to be mugged.”

  My pretty friend waves her hand dismissively.

  “Oh no,” she says with a reassuring air. “You’re just being paranoid, Katy. It’s not sketchy, and it only seems dark because we’re used to the bright lights of Manhattan. Seriously, this is how the real world is.”

  Somehow, I’m not convinced.

  “Yeah, but for some reason there isn’t a single working streetlight on this road. What the hell? You know it can’t be safe for two women alone at night.”

  She merely shrugs. “This is just how the outer boroughs are. We’ll be fine, don’t worry. Besides, we won’t be alone. There will be tons of people at this party, and I’m sure we’ll find some men to go home with tonight.”

  I shake my head at her. “You’re incorrigible, you know that?”

  My buddy smirks.

  “That’s why you love me.”

  Still nervous, I watch as the Uber rumbles down a darkened street before coming upon a huge parking lot. There’s a large warehouse off to the side that has slivers of light peeking out from behind taped windows, and the pulse of a beat thrums in the air.

  “Well, I hope we’re safe,” I say with some trepidation.

  Emma merely laughs, and gets out of the car before leaning in and dragging me out with her. With that, I take a deep breath and force a smile as we teeter towards the warehouse entrance. I try to remind myself it is Friday night and I want to have some fun. Maybe I won’t bump into Brad Landon here, but surely, not every guy is going to be horrifically immature?

  As we approach, the music becomes louder and the bass rumbles through my bones, even shaking the walls a bit. Good. I feel safer the closer we get to a crowd.

  Meanwhile, Emma approaches the bouncer out front. He’s a solid guy who looks about four hundred pounds with a bald head and a scar on his cheek.

  “Hi,” she says flirtily. “Two?”

  Evidently, there’s no guest list, or at least one isn’t needed when you’re wearing skimpy outfits like ours. The bouncer merely looks us up and down before jerking his chin to indicate that we should go inside. I nod gratefully, and follow behind my friend into the darkness. To be honest, there isn’t much light inside the warehouse. Instead, strobe lights flash as colored beams dance over a packed crowd. Bodies pulse and gyrate, and sure enough, there’s a bar humming in one corner decorated with light-up glow sticks.

  Emma squeezes my arm and smiles at me. “This is great, right?” she semi-screams over the music. “I’m so glad we came!”

  I open my mouth to answer, but at that moment, Server comes up behind Emma and wraps his arms possessively around her from behind. He whispers something in her ear that I can’t hear and she giggles while batting her lashes. Then, she turns and literally rubs her breasts against his narrow chest, her eyes sparkling like diamonds.