"You really think that he's gonna take the bait baby girl?" Jonathan Pierce grinned slightly. He lifted his mug up to the camera raising it as mock cheer and then took a long pull from before crinkling his nose slightly.
One the other end of the connection a busty red head sat. There wasn't anything particularly provocative about her grey jacket or the black blouse beneath it. If nature hadn't been so incredibly generous with her the outfit wouldn't even have turned heads.
Kelly's camera was positioned intentionally or not where it was more focused on her bust than her face. In fact if she was sitting at her desk and not kicking her feet up on it only her chin and chest were visible. "Yeah I think so Mr. Pierce." She steepled her fingers just beneath her chin. "He's been eye fucking me for a long time. He's kinda grimy though." Her painted red lips twisted into a mock pout when she said that. Jonathan knew that was her way of telling him that she found him exciting. Kelly just had the cutest way of describing the things that she wanted.
Mr. Pierce glanced up from his the stimulating view on his computer screen for a moment checking the time on the antique grandfather clock positioned right next to his door. It was an heirloom passed down through his family and if the stories could be believed it had originally come into the family as some kind of dowry from an Ottoman general. For some reason it always filled Jonathan with feelings of pride and power and he happily looked forward to someday passing it on to his own son or grandson but in the meanwhile he just enjoyed it. He could easily lose himself staring at the beautiful hand carved cabinet and might have if Kelly hadn't noisily cleared her throat to drag him back to reality.
"Sorry about that. It's almost time for your department to take a break isn't it?" Mr. Pierce shrank the window giving him the space to quickly look through his emails. "Is everything ready to go?"
Without even seeing Kelly's eyes Mr. Pierce knew that they were rolling towards the back of her pretty little head. She managed, barely, to stifle an exasperated sigh before she spoke, "Of course. Though who knows maybe he just won't take the bait." She shrugged. A slow frustrated creak announced that a door was being opened in Kelly's office and a red 'x' announced that he'd just been muted.
"Good morning Kelly, is there anything I can get you?" It was Mr. Pierce's turn to roll his eyes and he shook his head at the same time for good measure. The man speaking was Peter Schomer a long time cubicle slave stuck in what would be called a dead end job if he wasn't making a comfortable living for what most of the time amounted to playing on the internet. He had that self important impotent rage flavoring his voice. Like it somehow wasn't a good use of his time to be attending to his superior. Mr. Pierce had seen it far too often in this younger generation, somehow they thought that if it wasn't specifically written down in their job description it wasn't part of the job. When he'd been a younger man he'd considered himself lucky if he could find time between his duties to take out the trash, fetch coffee and pick up the dry cleaning of his betters. That was the reason why today he had an office with his name on it. The kids today wouldn't have been good enough to check the rat traps at the gas station he'd worked at as a young man.
Kelly slid her monitor just a few inches out of the way giving Mr. Pierce a full view of her face before she started speaking. "Yes you may Peter, just a cup of coffee." Even without being in the same room with her Mr. Pierce felt a slight tingle when Kelly used that overly saccharine tone. It seemed to just flow from her full plump lips and just smother anybody who heard it in a warmth. Peter had to put up with that tone of voice being directed at him several times a day every day and Mr. Pierce could still hear the man's voice quiver slightly when he confirmed her order. Even the way he closed the door sounded some how tamer after she'd spoken.
The door had barely closed and when Kelly start rifling quickly through the DVD case that she always kept in the top drawer of her desk for times when she needed a little. . . relaxation. Mr. Pierce had never met another woman in his entire life who had the same kind of drive that Kelly possessed. She seemed to have a difficult time going more than a day or so without being satisfied. At times she seemed a bit like an addict, hiding things in her car, her office, and even her purse because she had no way or knowing if or when she'd would have the need descend upon her and when it did she could barely get her mind to focus on anything else until it was sated.
The camera was positioned in a spot where he could see the titles of the DVDs as she flipped rapidly through the pages. "Holy shit." Thanks to being muted he didn't even have to whisper for fear of her hearing him. The collection was just one more thing that shocked him about the younger generation. When he'd been a youngster porn wasn't nearly as dirty as the filth she collected. They had at least attempted to tell a story. The idea that there would be porn with titles like 'Asseater Anonymous' and 'Cumfart Cocktails' was as frightening as it was thrilling. Jonathan Pierce let his mind wander for a moment to what porn would be like in another twenty years or so and shuddered.
Just to prove that she could make anything into a show Kelly took her time before settling theatrically on a movie called 'Cum in my Gape' starring Jada Fire. The DVD cover was completely obscene showing a black woman spreading her buttocks open while semen oozed out of what looked to be a freshly fucked pink rectum. Kelly brought it up along side her face looked at it in mock shock then turned towards the camera eyes wide and mouth agape. She looked like she could hardly believe she was going to put that disgusting DVD into her computer and when she did another gasp came to mind. It was already cued up to the same point in the movie that was captured on it's cover.
"Gotta run. I'll be back in a few minutes!" She blew a kiss and then vanished from the camera.
Jonathan walked to the door briefly opening it up and sticking his head out. "Mary, hold my calls until I come out." His blonde secretary didn't even turn to face him. She acknowledged him with just the slightest of nods and her hand darting over push a button on her phone console before she returned her attention to whatever she'd been working on.
By the time Jonathan locked the door and returned to his desk he could hear Peter moving around though he couldn't see him though. There was no way of knowing for sure how long it would take for the show to start so Mr. Pierce took his time pulling off his coat and trousers and settling back into the throne like chair he spent most of his day seated in.
"Oh my God." Jonathan had been so absorbed in he hadn't noticed Peter move around behind the desk and set down Kelly's mug. Mr. Pierce made a quick mental note to chide the young woman on what was and wasn't appropriate paraphernalia to have around the office. A mug with the words 'I'm a pornstar' framed by two bright red mud flap girls wasn't the sort of thing someone should be walking around the office with and honestly she should have known better.
Jonathan had never taken the time out of his day to really observe Peter before. He'd seen the man in passing in the halls, at the water cooler, at the monthly division meetings and even at the occasional company outing but those at the most extreme had amounted to a handshake. Now that there was time to examine the man it was easy to see why Kelly was so interested in him.
Peter was a handsome man in an almost rugged way. He actually looked a sort of out of place in a suit. He kept his hair short, almost military style only a little thicker than the shadow of stubble framing his square jaw. The man had broad shoulders that looked a little off in a suit and while he'd obviously lost a few steps since graduation it was easy to imagine him in his prime.
