MY BOSS & HIS WIFE
It was my first day at my new job in New York and as confident as I was, I was still very nervous. It was a big leap, migrating to the big city and starting anew without any family or friends to lean on for support. It was a carefully thought-out career plan based on my 36 years already lived in the Caribbean and exploring new opportunities.
The sun was out in all its beautiful glory, but it was a bit chilly. I met with the CEO who I tried not to look at very much - he was tall, bald, handsome like OMG, with light brown eyes. Mr. Jason John took me around and introduced me to the team. We then had a meeting discussing what was required of me as their new HR Manager.
It was a great first day and I was excited. Heading back to my condo, I met an elderly couple in the elevator, and we got to chatting. They were just so beautiful together, it had me thinking about my future and being just like them. They invited me to dinner, and I felt like I wasn't alone again. They had no children and I think they enjoyed my company as well.
As the weeks went by, I fitted in, accomplished my tasks and built relationships with my coworkers. Things were finally settling down. Mr. John now insisted that I refer to him as Jason, and unexpectedly one day he invited me out to get a drink. I was a bit hesitant but agreed. We went to a nice restaurant and had dinner instead. We discussed work, my progress and he congratulated me in my role. It was an enjoyable evening and Jason dropped me off at my door, we said our goodbyes and goodnights and he kissed me on my cheek. I was surprised, but thought nothing of it, he was just being a gentleman.
Work the next day was normal, except that Jason kept finding an excuse to come into my office for something. We had to complete a report and before we knew it, it was evening, and everyone had left the office. I was not uncomfortable, but a bit uneasy, and chuckled to myself, thank God I wore pants today with a shirt...
I was making coffee in the kitchen and the air changed as I noticed Jason coming in. Of course, right where I was standing, Jason needed to open the cupboard above me. Then, what I thought was on purpose, he came up directly behind me and stretched up to the cupboard to get his cup. I felt his cock twitch against my ass and that startled me. He got his cup, set it on the counter, and placed both hands on either side of me on the counter, locking me in place. I felt him gently and slowly pressing into my Caribbean backside. I mumbled and asked him what was happening, he moved my hair to the side and whispered in my ear, exactly what you want Candie!
I was attracted to Jason, but always acted professional, I mean, the HR Manager and the CEO? I had principles... did I really want this? It was a challenge working with a sexy man who appeared as though he couldn't hurt a fly.
He softly blew into my ear and told me, "These reports are almost completed and when they are, I will take you to my house and show you who I really am," he bit down on my neck really hard making me scream out. I felt the blister and knew I was marked.
The kettle whistled and he made his coffee as though that didn't just happen. I wanted to die and didn't know what was going on. I got back to work, without noticing the time and completed the report. Jason and I compiled the presentation and the documents, and he escorted me out. Again, he was just normal, talking work and I was there just in the moment trying to not panic and attempting to figure out what was happening. The drive was mostly quiet with little conversation, but luckily the radio eliminated the silence. Jason lived maybe 15 minutes away from the office. He escorted me to the door and led me inside a beautiful house. Soft colors - cream and white with shades of blue. I heard a noise as we were going in and looked at him. A beautiful young woman greeted us, and he introduced me to his wife.