This is a gift for a friend of mine. Please enjoy. There is no actual sex in the first chapter. And probably not in the second one either. But the build up is worth it.
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This day never seemed to end. I had come into work around 9 and instead of leaving at six like I'm used to it was 10:30 and I still had so much work to do. But it was as necessary as breathing unfortunately.
I had to work harder. Being a woman and being Latin American didn't give me a leg up in this business. The men were a part of some old boys club and got by on merely their connections. I on the other hand have spent years working hard and climbing my way to my current position.
My office took up the entire right wall with a wall of glass allowing me to look out on my employees. The work floor was dark now. Everyone had gone home. My lamp light was the only thing illuminating the floor.
I kept saying 'Just a little more papers to read over and sign. Just a few more budget sheets to look over'. As if it would make the work go faster. The ache in my lower had spread to my shoulders and my neck.
It was 12:15 when I had finished my last bit of work. I packed up and started to go for the elevated when I spotted a light on in the way back of the work floor. I walked back there in case it was forgetful employee.
Instead I found an intern elbow deep in grunt work. A determined look on his face. On his blue button down shirt was a stick on name tag which meant he was only in his first stage here as an intern. The name read Brad.
The interns were faceless and the name tags were meant for us to remember them. Although this one had a face that was hard to ignore. He looked up and gasped. I suppose he thought he was alone.
He looked up at me with very bright green eyes that made me smile. I wouldn't mind a pair of eyes like those smoldering on their knees and looking up at me. For a second I could picture this sweet little thing gift wrapped and waiting for me. And the devious things I could do to him.
His mouth hung open as he admired me. It wasn't surprising. At 34 I still had the looks of a 22 year old. Thank you genetics. My hair was long and black trailing all the down to the top of my round ass.
That ass had gotten me more free drinks in the past then I could count. My eyes were an anomaly. Although my mother had green eyes and my father had brown eyes I was gifted with my grandmother's strange blue eyes. Their look can either frighten you or seduce you.
Then it was my hips. Curvy and slightly wide coupled with a small waist and thick thighs I was always ogled by men on the streets. And occasionally a woman or two.
I gave this boy a knowing smirk and leaned toward him. Putting my hands on desk and showing off my 36 C breasts.
"Cat got your tongue Brad."
I loved to toy with the interns. They were so sweet and innocent. Just out of college and always so happy to please. He stuttered some and adjusted his papers on his desk.
"No ma'am. I was surprised I thought I was the only one here."
He was purposely looking down pretending to be even busier on his work. Well that just won't do. I leaned closer and cleared my throat.
"Brad!"
His face shot up quickly and turned crimson red.
"Don't ever look away when I'm speaking to you. Its rude. Understand?"
A lock of hair fell in front of my face giving my right eye a clouded look that I loved. These boys certainly loved a Latin queen. His mouth hung open again and his eyes quickly stole a peek at my protruding chest.
Every move I was making was to push him perfectly into place. This was the boy I was going to groom. I hadn't had a pet in months. The last one turned out to be a slut so I let him go. But this boy had potential. I just had to see how pliable he would be for me.
"Yes, ma'am. I understand."
I watched his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed nervously. Good, fear me. It will be easier to bend you to my will that way.
"Now what is all of this work?"
He looked down and gave a small smile.
"I'm proofing and editing these sheets before they are sent to you ma'am."
That was a shock. I thought the senior grunts did this work. It seems they pass it off to these poor things and take their credit.
"How long have you been proofing these sheets for me?"
"The day after I got here. They sat a big stack on my desk and taught how to spot errors from the computer data base to the paper files. I see it as a matching game. Helps pass the time."
He looked up from his work and another smile. What a cute little thing. I want him. At the end of a leash preferably. So he was the reason I had so little to do in my work day. I submit the paper files to partnering branches and if there are errors it looks bad on me and the company.
But thanks to this tasty little treat that's not the case. I sat on his desk and the hem of my skirt rode up showing of my caramel colored thigh and black garter belt stocking set. Again his eyes peeked. I pretended not to notice.
"Well I think you deserve a break. And if anyone asks tomorrow about this work you send them to me. Understand?"
Seeing his reaction to orders was so pleasing. He would nod eagerly like a happy puppy. I looked at my watch and pretended to be shocked by the time. I stood up and pretended to fix my stocking when really I just wanted to give him a nice little few of my ass.
When I stood up he swallowed nervously again. He squirmed so adorably!
"You can pack up and walk me out Brad."
"Yes, ma'am."
I waited for a few minutes while Brad got his things together. The elevator ride was terribly awkward. For him. I was enjoying the way my perfume was filling the elevator perfectly. It would be a scent that clung to him all the way home.
I headed toward my car when we got outside. He headed toward the exit. There was a bus stop across the street. He must take the bus to work. But at this hour the buses barely run. He'd be waiting at least an hour between buses. Perfect.
"Brad!"
