Office Misconduct

Office Misconduct

Chapter Three

This weekend was about moving into the home Sam rented, considering he could purchase it if he was satisfied. Furniture and art-work were on order to make his house orderly the way he liked. The backyard was to his liking, tall fencing around a patio-decked pool with a waterfall flowing through it. This heat alone would certainly make that pool well worth the additional cost. He wondered at that moment, how Già would like to visit this place and spend time lounging by this pool... but that too was wrong of him to think about, she was his employee. The idea of her showing off her curves in a bikini let alone a one-piece suit would only drive his mind wild. What drove him wilder was her youth, so young, smart and gorgeous, a perfectly ideal subject of his needs for... a baby girl.

Before Sam left work for the weekend, he searched his browser for a welcoming gift for Già. Most search results revealed flowers, chocolates, something too romantic for his tastes and certainly too soon to reveal his enamored feelings towards her. What he truly wanted was to send her something more in line to his desires. Something she could not brag about back at work, 'Look what Sam gifted me...', no he wanted something that would add an element of surprise and a test to see if she even knew the meaning of his temptations for her. What he found, ordered and shipped to her home address was either going to be returned or worn at work proudly around her neck: a jeweled emblem that read, "Baby Girl". Each capital letter, B and G were background emblazoned in a pink tone. He included a gift note along with the shipment, reading simply, "Text me the corresponding name you'd call me to let me know you accept this gift". His confidence with his selection had him grinning, packed his bag, stepping out of the office and headed home. If she wore this necklace Monday morning, he had other selections ready to ship out that day.

Già fed herself, cleaned up the kitchen, the NDA wording and blank signature lines working into her mind. She paced around the apartment, tried listening to music, then the TV, two hours later finally drawing a bath and sank into the warm water, bubbles floated across the top. She scooped some up and blew them across the tub, giggling. She slid down, her chin just above the water, she waved the bubbles over her breasts. She swirled the water around her nipples. She grinned, remembering her fingers in her pussy. She had felt so naughty, she had almost been caught. She dragged her fingers down her stomach, arching up as she made her way down to her sex. She traced her outer lips and moaned. She bit down on her inner cheek, her fingers were not going to be enough. She sighed, closed her eyes, giving into the quiet when Lily burst into the room.

"OH MY GOD, YOU LIAR. YOU did FUCK HIM! She shouted. She stood over Già, her hands behind her back.

"WHA...NO!!" Già shook her head, her arms on the side of the tub ready to pull herself up. 'Why was Lily back so soon, did she just get rejected and sent back home?'

"You must of," Lily insisted, her face screwed up into her smug 'I know I'm right look.' "No man sends a woman anything from Claussen's unless he's fucking her." Lilly pulled a black and burgundy box from behind her back. A Silver C embossed the front. "This just arrived by messenger. For YOU!"

Già stared at the box, mouth open. "I..I didn't sleep with him."

"Yet" Lily giggled, "you haven't fucked him, yet. Shall we see what he sent?" Lily spun the box in her hands, a devilish glint in her eye.

"Ah, no" Già reached up trying to grab the box from Lily's hands, but Lily lifted it out of Gia's reach.

"OH nooo love, you need to get your ass out of that tub first. Well, did you at least blow him? I mean what did you do to get a Claussen?"

"It's probably just a welcome to the team gift" Già lifted and waved her arm, flinging water at Lily.

Lily huffed, she placed the box on the sink counter and took a few steps forward and perched on the edge of the tub. She wiggled her left ring finger in Gia's face. "Claussen's is for 'new' wives, 'new' mistresses..." At this she pointed to the middle finger. Già snickered at the irony of the chosen finger. "...and 'new' lovers." Except she drew out the word so it sounded like Lahvers. Her left pointer finger was now extended along the other two fingers. "NOT 'new' employees." Each 'new' she said was enunciated clearly and drawn out.

Già rolled her eyes, once Lily got an idea in her head it was near impossible to change her mind. She opened her mouth to deny everything but Lily wasn't done yet.

Lily's right pointer finger rested on top of her left ring finger. "Now, I know you're not his wife" she smiled. Già watched Lily's eyes widen, "Unless... you two had a quickie courthouse wedding you neglected to mention?"

Già laughed out loud. It took her a minute to realize Lily might be serious, she lifted her naked left hand from the water, turned it around in her BFFs face. "Nope, no ring".

Lily nodded, "Well since he's not married, you can't..."

Già sat up, water sloshed over the sides. Her eyes narrowed, "How do you know he's not married?"

Now it was Lily's turn to roll her eyes, " I looked him up of course. If my BFF is going to be fucking him I..."

Già groaned and sank back into the tub, she wanted to disappear under the water.

"So," Lily continued undeterred, "you can't be a mistress, he's not married." Her finger jumped to the top of her left pointer finger. "That leaves lovers." She turned her finger, pointing at Gia. She looked pleased with herself, her case presented.

"Wow, gosh, you are a true detective. I guess I can't pull anything over on you. " Già was exasperated. She slid up the back of the tub, her face in Lily's.

"You have 30 seconds to get out of here or I'm pulling you in with me", she tugged on Lilly's arm, letting her know she meant it.

She watched the indecision slide across Lily's face. Lily's eyes switched to the box on the counter. Già knew it was killing her not to know what was in it. The truth was it was killing Già too, but she was also afraid of the box. After Lily's ridiculous spiel she wasn't sure what to expect. Già pulled harder on Lily's arm hoping she'd take the hint.

"Ok, I'm leaving now" Lily sighed. She leaned in, kissed Gia's forehead, then stood up. She looked towards the box again and grabbed Gia's towel as she dashed out the door.

Già stared at the box, the thin burgundy edges beckoned her. 'What did he send me? Why?' She turned away from the box, closed her eyes and sank back into the tub. Her heart thumped in her chest. 'Oh stop being a baby, it's not going to bite.'

She pulled herself up, stood up and grabbed the box off the sink.

"Ooh", she had never seen a Claussen box up close. Having never been a wife, mistress or lover she guessed she'd never been worthy of one. She felt heat rise to her cheeks. She shook her head keeping memories at bay for now.

The black box was trimmed in thin burgundy lines around the edges. It was simple but stunning. She traced the embossed silver C with her finger as she stepped out of the tub. It couldn't be a ring, the box was too big for that. She was tempted to shake it like she used to shake her birthday and Christmas presents, but it felt wrong. She hugged it to her breasts. She knew whatever was inside would be enclosed in a burgundy silk bag, Claussen's trademark color. She reached out to where her towel should have been. "Lil," she screamed, "bring back my towel!". "What have you done, Sir," she whispered. She lowered the lid of the toilet with one hand, the box still clutched to her breasts with the other. Once seated, she placed the box on her shaking thighs. Where the fuck was Lil with her towel?

Holding her breath and with her eyes closed she lifted off the top of the box. She exhaled and opened one eye. Her name was written in Bold Italic letters on a small envelope. Her hands shook as she lifted it. "Oh sweet Jesus," she murmured. "I could get used to this."

She slid her fingernail under the seal, opening the envelope, and pulled out the card. He had written it, she recognized his handwriting. She felt a small thrill of excitement building in her stomach. She read his message a few times, her brow furrowed, her nipples grew taut, her pussy clenched tight. "What does this mean?" She looked up at the ceiling as if it held the answers. She sighed and looked down at the box. She tenderly lifted the silk fabric and gasped. She felt her stomach tighten, butterflies were doing somersaults, as she lifted the fine silver chain, a delicate charm was attached in the middle it sparkled as it caught the light. "Oh, wow." She had barely read it before the door slammed into the wall. She stashed the envelope under her leg, not ready to share everything with her BFF yet.

Lily stood in the doorway, Gia's missing towel in her hand.

"Whoa, are you kidding me" Lily screeched. Lily looked as if to grab the necklace from her hand but Già pulled it into her chest.

"Umm...Lil, I'd really like some privacy right now." She snatched her towel from Lily's grasp, and draped it around her shoulders. She really wanted Lil to leave. She needed space to think about this development. She could use this to her advantage and it could also backfire on her. She felt giggles rising at the absurdity of everything, she clamped her hands over her mouth, the charm dangling below her hands.

Lily's sharp eyes noticed it immediately, she bent over Già and cupped the charm in her hand and read it. Her lips moved without sound. Her eyes widened, her mouth hung open. She looked at Già and a huge smile spread across her face "Baby Girl, you have a Daddy."

"Fuck sakes," Già swore through her hands then grabbed the box, trying her best to fit the necklace back in it. "No, I'm returning it to him."

"Without even trying it on?" Lily asked. Her voice was almost a whisper "I mean, come on, it's a Claussen," she whispered, her voice was soft and reverent. She pushed Gia's hand aside and lifted the necklace up. She whistled through her teeth admiring the delicate sexiness of the piece. "Turn around," she ordered.

Già turned her body away from Lily. Lily reached around her with the necklace, Già scooped up her hair lifting it off her neck. She felt Lily's hands brush against the back of her neck. She wished it was his hands fastening the chain around her neck.

"There," Lily stated. "Now turn around." Già turned. Lily gasped. "Damn that man has good taste. It looks beautiful on you. Here. Look." Lily pulled her onto her feet and dragged her the few steps to the mirror. Già stared back at herself, her red hair was a little wet and disheveled, her cheeks were pink.

'Baby Girl' rested just below the top of her breastbone but above her cleavage. She lifted a hand and ran her fingers over the fine chain down to the charm. She didn't own anything as nice as this. 'Wife, Mistress, Lover, I'm none of those,' she thought. This was not a distraction she needed right now. She closed her eyes, shutting out the possibilities this necklace offered.