Author: LunaLustAuthor

The Office Boss [22F/38M] [Noncon] [Age Gap] [Humiliation]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

*This is The Book of Florence Volume II: The Office Boss. If you liked this, please consider checking out the full series on GumRoad or Amazon Kindle.*

I had started a new position as Secretary to the CEO of a prestigious financial company and was excited to receive my welcome email. But the instructions said I needed to wear the uniform they sent me. I held up the sheer white blouse and tight pencil skirt, confused.

My grades from high school hadn’t been great and I had barely passed college – despite letting Mr. Miller take my regular and anal virginity, I had still just managed to scrape by. My parents always said I made up for what I lacked in academics with buckets of enthusiasm and I guess they were right. In the job interview, I felt sure I had mucked up every question but my eagerness to do a good job must have come through. That, and the look the CEO gave me was the same as Mr. Miller. I briefly wondered if I should worry about that but quickly put it aside; this was a fresh start and I didn’t want to get on anyone’s bad side by making assumptions. Read more »

The College Professor [20F/35M] [Noncon] [Age Gap] [Control]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

*This is from The Book of Florence by Luna Lust. If you like this, please consider checking out the rest of the series on GumRoad.*

I remember the day Mr. Miller smiled at me differently than usual. His face remained friendly, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. A hunger. I didn’t recognise it at the time but felt myself flush regardless.

His shirt was fitted against his broad chest, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow. I remember watching his forearms as he handed me back my essay, unsure of why I enjoyed them so much but savouring them anyway. A scruff of dark facial hair ran across his jaw. He was the teacher that girls would swoon over, giggling and whispering to each other; “he is SO hot!”. So, when he looked at me that day, hungry, I was flattered and smiled back.

“Florence,” he called as our class was filing out. “I need a word with you.”

“Oooh,” the rest of the class laughed as I blushed furiously. “Flo’s in trouble!” Read more »