(Rachel)
I was left bound and gagged on his bed, waiting for him. He had left me here due to me being rude to him in his office. Clearly telling him that the printer was low on ink was deemed punishable. I was unaware it was part of my role to order more, having not been given a clear job description to follow.
This was my third time in his dungeon, however it was fhe first time he had left me here like this, vulnerable. I had been warming to the dungeon and his sexual demands, still unsure though after him spanking, whipping and nearly strangling me, I had already been through a lot. Yet still I stayed.
It was him. he had this power which was like a magic spell, making me just utterly defenceless to him, letting him do what he wanted. As scary as it was, it was also very erotic and exciting. Our sex was just mind blowing, making me come and have orgasms which made my body left unable to move from exhaustion.
Today he had dragged me here and stripped me naked, leaving me tied and gagged ready for his return. In his defence, he got an urgent call as he had just finished strapping me to his bed, meaning he had to leave. He had promised he would return quickly.
I was feeling extremely vulnerable and exposed. I had no clue how long I had been here, though it felt like hours.
What if another member of the firm came down here?
Do they know of Mr Hydes dungeon?
Would they untie me?
Panic starts to fill me at the thought of someone finding me in such a delicate and vulnerable state. Hearing the sound of the lift descending made my heart stop.
Watching the doors anxiously hoping it would be Mr Hyde.
As the doors open, I see it was. Relief floods over me.
Rushing over, he quickly unfastens my wrists and ankles, letting me remove the gag.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to just leave you. I got called away."
The worry on his face clear, though the rage in mine was also very obvious.
Grabbing a robe, I march towards the lift to leave.
"STOP. Miss Kendall, I have not said you could leave."
His words rang in my ears. My rage building even higher as I wanted to slap and hit him.
Walking calmly over to me, taking my waist he gently kisses my neck, letting the robe fall open as his hands start moving over my body, the rage quickly disappears, replaced with desire for him. Pulling his lips into mine I kiss him hard, wrapping my body around his.
His hands taking hold of me, pulling back he stops.
"Sorry, we need to go upstairs. I have a client coming in, emergency meeting....we will continue this later."
He takes my hand and we walk to the lift, taking it back up to his apartment.
I walk casually through and into the bathroom, dropping the robe on the floor, before stepping into the shower. I wash my body quickly, before grabbing a towel to wrap around myself, he just watched. I pull on a pair of black knickers and a black bra.
Taking a long blouse dress, I fasten the buttons. It was beige, pulling the belt around my waste, I pull it tight and put on a pair of black heels and walk over to him.
Wrapping my arms around his waist, leaning forward to kiss him, he pulls away.
"Come now, Miss Kendall, we need to go."
Walking into the lift, I follow him reluctantly. Still wanting to feel his hot lips on mine. Feeling very naughty as the doors close I pounce on him, kissing him hard and passionately. Taken by surprise he starts kissing me back.
Quickly pulling me off, moments before the doors ping and open. A stern look filled his face, fierce and ready for action.
We walk into the conference room together, I sit at the top end next to his seat, preparing to take notes. Moments later, four men walk in and sit down, their eyes firmly on Mr Hyde and his reaction to them.
Once they were seated, Mr Hyde stood very firm at the top end of the table.
"Gentlemen the situation is not good. Our offer was rejected and they have made extra demands, before they want to settle. Do any of you know what has fuelled their sudden change of heart?"
He said, he was very firm with his demeanour very serious. A man who I believed to be Mr Pattison spoke up.
"They heard of your recent case against the Morecambe's and have clearly retaliated. Wanting similar figures in their payout. Greed is their only fuel I'm afraid Conner, nothing more." The old man sounded very sure.
"Right. Yet why is it, that only yesterday you said they had signed everything Alfred? Clearly, this was a fabrication on your part."
A very aggressive tone stung to his words, leaving Alfred unable to respond, had he just been caught out?
"We have no option, but to make them reconsider, they have no idea, the risks in changing their demands this late on, comparing to other cases is ridiculous, if not for the fact they are extremely similar. Clearly Alfred, you have mixed up vital information."
"Sorry Conner, what exactly are you implying here?"
Alfred looked shocked
"You have mixed up vital case details within the two cases, causing a massive disaster in which we face losing billions of pounds. You sit there trying to deny it?" The rage filling the room was just overwhelming. He was seething, it was very scary seeing the rage on his face..
I felt scared watching him react to Alfred. The sheer anger on his face was so terrifying, I had never seen him look like this before, the rage steaming from him, everyone in the room was fully focused on him, it was very intense.
He stood upright, very stern as he said.
"I for one will not tolerate such mistakes, you know yourself, a mistake like this would normally result in instant dismissal. Though, as an owner within the firm this is not possible. I do however expect you to act accordingly."
I watched Alfred's face change to one of utter shock and despair, as he heard Mr Hyde's words.
"After all, it is your reputation on the line here. I'm sure you don't want a mistake like this being leaked out to the public, showing your blatant incompetence."
He continued.
Hearing him go for Alfred in such an aggressive manner left me totally speechless. He was ruthless and without emotion. Alfred was mortified, knowing he was left with no option but to resign from his position. He was being forced to take a back seat within the firm.
The pain on his face was clear. Mr Hyde was being far too harsh in my eyes.
Yes, Alfred had messed up, though in his defence the cases were being worked on at the same time. It was too easy to have them confused. He was forcing Alfred out of the firm, he seemed to want him out. This seemed to be his excuse to make it happen. I felt anger and hurt.
Ashamed that a man so beautiful, could be capable of such ugliness. I stand and leave the room, unable to listen any more. Feeling everyone watching as I slam the door behind me.
I felt powerful in my decision.
Though in the pit of my stomach, I also felt dread, knowing Mr Hyde would be furious with me........I didn't care.
I leave the building and enter a bar across the street, needing a very strong drink to calm me down, perhaps even a couple.
Mr Hyde may be a force in his own right, though hearing him in there, was a side that I had not liked.
I order a double vodka and slam the shot back, quickly ordering another. This time I slam it back and order another with a large glass of wine. The barman came back, sliding the shot to me, as he poured my wine he watched me drink the shot.
"Something wrong, you seem upset?"
"Just not a good day is all."
I say, trying to hold back tears of frustration.
"It's only 11am and your on the vodka, so I would say it is definitely something bad." He leans on the bar towards me.
"Your not wrong. Look it's fine, honestly."
I look at his face. His dark brown eyes met me, a kind soft expression, soft features, subtle pert lips. He was young, a firm strong physique hidden under his black shirt and jeans.
"Ok Miss, well if you need me, just call, I'm Glen."
He smiled, holding out his hand for me to shake.
"Rachel and thank you Glen, that's very kind. I think I'd better get back to work to be honest."
Glancing down at my glass.
"Where is it you work?"
"Pattison and Hyde." I lok st my glass, twirling it in my fingers
