Revenge

I have always had an alright life. I was married, it wasn’t anything spectacular, my husband and I had been married for 10 years and we’d become more like people just having to co-exist with one another instead of the wild lovers we were when first married. I had no children, a problem with me had caused that, and because of this I threw myself in my work to make up for a lack of a family. My job was good, and today while leaving the house I felt excited. Today was my review, and with this review I should be getting a promotion that was promised to me six months ago when the position opened.

I pulled up in the parking lot of work, and checked myself quickly. I had my brown hair pulled back, with just a few strands of my bangs hanging over my eyes. My make-up still looked good, my eye-liner and eye-shadow bringing out my green eyes. My lip-stick bringing out the fullness of my lips and shape of my mouth. I smiled at myself satisfied with the way my face looked.

I walked into the office, and went to my desk, sorting papers that needed to be looked at today, and ones that were ready to go out. About half way through my morning my boss called me into the office. This was it, I thought, the day that I’d manage over my department instead of just working in it.

I greeted him with a smile and a firm hand shake.

“Please sit, Candice.”

I tucked my skirt under me and sat in the chair facing his desk. I crossed my legs and fixed my skirt so it hung below my knee. My boss gave me a hard look, but soon it softened into a smile.

“How are you this morning?”

“Just fine, Sir.”

“That’s good.”

I heard his office door open and looked back to see who it was. I didn’t know the man standing in the doorway.

“Oh, hi Ron. Please sit.”

I looked at my boss puzzled as to why this man was sitting in on my review.

“Candice this is Ron, Ron Candice.”

I shook his hand and then looked at my boss.

“I don’t understand Sir.”

He cleared his throat and shuffled some papers that sat on his desk. He looked back up at me with a sorrowful look on his face.

“Well, Candice, Ron here is going to be the new head of your department.”

I felt hot tears of anger fill my eyes.

“But Sir, I was promised that position six months ago.”

“I know. Hey look it’s not my fault. I was pressured by my boss to hire him. He has the qualifications to run the department.”

“Yeah but so do I.”

“I know. It’s out of my hands. I’m sorry.”

“It’s because he’s a man isn’t it?”

I saw his eyes widened. No boss wants to ever hear that a woman thinks she’s been denied for a position on the sole status of her sex. They don’t want lawsuits on their hands.

“No, no. That’s not it at all.”

“Then what is it?”

“Look my boss just thought that Ron was more qualified. And look you’re not totally out of the deal. You will be supervisor of the department.”

“How could Ron be more qualified? He just walked in here off the streets. I have all the degrees needed for this job, plus I’ve been with this company for 15 years. I know how it works. So how is it that Ron is more qualified than me?”

“He’s done the same type of work, just for another company, and for longer than you have. Look, I can’t explain the thinking behind Jim. I just relay his messages. And that was it. Ron will become manager and you supervisor. You’ll be receiving a raise, and now be able to be a shareholder.”

“It’s not as much money as Ron’s getting.”

“No, but close.”

I looked over at this Ron person. I could see how uncomfortable he was as I fought for the position that I’d been promised. I sighed deeply and turned to him.

“Ron, I’m sorry you had to witness this, but it was supposed to be my position. You can understand right?”

“I do.”

“Good. I’ll take the supervisor position. But know that I’m not happy with it.”

“I know you aren’t Candice. Maybe in a few months we’ll have something opened in management.”

“Yeah I’m not falling for that again.”

I stormed out of my boss’s office and went back to my desk. I shuffled through papers and contracts but my mind couldn’t focus. Around lunch time my boss came over to me.

“You can move your things over to your new office. Leave all this paper for the person taking this position. After lunch you can fill her in on all she needs to do.”

I just nodded and got up to put my things in a box and take them over to my new office.

“I know you’re mad Candice. And I apologize again.”

“It’s alright.”

My boss patted me on the shoulder, and walked away. I gathered my things and walked across the office to my seat. When I opened the door I saw that Ron and I would be sharing space.

“Oh, didn’t know I’d be getting a roommate.”

“Well, I could have taken my own office, but decided that since you and I would be making a lot of the same decisions that it would be better if we shared an office.”

I nodded and began to unpack the things that I had taken from my old desk.

“I know you’re not happy about all this, and I understand why. But please can you and I get off on the right foot. We’ll be with each other for a long time, and I don’t want this to get in the way of decisions that will be critical later on.”

He was right, I was acting pretty immature. I looked over at him and smiled.

“Let’s start all over then.” I walked over to his desk and stuck out my hand, “Hi I’m Candice.”

He smiled and took my hand, “Hello Candice I’m Ron.”

“Pleasure to meet you Ron.”

“The pleasure is all mine Candice.”

I laughed.

“See that was much better now wasn’t it?”

“Yes, it was.”

“Are you hungry? Want to have lunch with me?”

“I usually work through my lunch break.”

“Well, it doesn’t look like you have much work right now. And I want to get to know my new counterpart.”

“I’m a counterpart now?”

“Look, I’m thinking that though I have power over you,” He gave a wicked smile that made me blush, “that there is no reason for you not to share in all the pleasures of managing this place with me. Besides you are the supervisor, we’ll have to make a lot of decisions together.”

“Yeah, okay.”

“Yeah okay to managing this place together, or to going to lunch.”

“Both.”

“Great let’s go.”

I grabbed my purse and followed him out the door. He took me to a Mexican restaurant not far from work and there we talked a little about the job but more about our personal lives. I found that he was easy to talk to and as I talked with him I noticed that I was attracted to him too. He was very professional in his look, keeping his dark hair brushed back, not a strand out of place. His brown eyes were softened with little laugh lines around them, his eyes were always moving, taking in all that was around him, and documenting it in his mind. He had a nice smile, and a wonderful deep voice that I could listen to all day. I shook myself, this isn’t professional, I thought. I’m having lunch with my boss; I shouldn’t be looking at him this way. I’m married for god’s sake.

We got back to the office and finished the day. When I got home my husband asked me how the promotion went. I told him everything, and realized that I was still quit angry about it. My husband consoled me for a while but then lost interest in it and started watching a program on TV. Months went by and Ron and I worked together very well. We both agreed on everything, and we worked hard to make the department that we headed better than it had ever been. One day as we worked on a proposal our boss came in.

“Hi guys.”

“Hello.”

“Hey, we have a deal going up in New York and we need you both to go there and secure it for us.”

Ron seemed happy to be able to travel, “When do we leave?”

“Tomorrow morning. I have your tickets here and the reservation for the hotel.”

I looked up, “two rooms right?”

“Ummm…not exactly. More like two beds.”

”What?”

“It was short notice. We couldn’t book two rooms.”

“Candice, it’ll be alright. We share an office; we can share a hotel room for the night.”

“Umm…more like a week.”

“We’re going to be gone for a week?” I said my eyes growing wide.

“Hey, you took the job, and you have to travel.”

“I know that.”

“Well, then you guys are dismissed for the rest of the day to get your things together.” He handed us two packets.

Ron looked at him, “What’s this for?”

“It’s money. For food, transportation, and clothing.”

I looked at him confused. “Clothing?”

“Well, yes, we don’t want you guys going up there for this deal without good clothing.”

“What we wear here isn’t good enough?” I started to get angry.

“Oh no, its fine, just that we thought that you guys would enjoy buying some new clothing for the trip. If you don’t want to then spend the money on stuff up there.”

We both nodded, grabbed our things and left. Outside we both looked at each other. Ron smiled, “Well I guess I’ll see you bright and early tomorrow morning.”

“Yep.”

“Hey, don’t worry about sharing a room. I promise I’ll be a perfect gentlemen, if you want me too.” He said with a wink. I blushed, smiled, and walked quickly to my car.

I didn’t go straight home. I went shopping. I bought three new business suits, some shoes to match, and a new nightgown. When shopping for the nightgown I had fought with myself. I couldn’t decide if I should buy pajamas that had pants to them or not. If I should buy a nightshirt and a robe to go over it or not. I yelled at myself for not being able to decide, and finally settled on a silk pair of pajamas with pants, and a robe.

When I got home I put my things away and started making dinner. It would be a nice surprise for my husband. Usually, I didn’t get off work early enough to cook and he had always been wonderful in having dinner ready when I got home, most husbands would just wait and then make their wives cook. I had dinner, candles, and an arrangement of flowers on the table when he walked through the door. He looked at me surprised for a moment and then he began to smile.

“What’s this?”

“I got off work early and decided that I should thank you for all the times you had dinner ready for me.”

“Well, this is wonderful.”

“Thank you.”

“You look troubled.”

“Oh it’s nothing really. I have to fly to New York tomorrow and stay for a week for work.”

He looked sad. “Is that it?”

“No. I have to go with my boss…”

“And…”

“We have to share a room.”

“Oh.”

“I’m sorry I have to leave so soon.”

“It’s okay. Does this room have two beds?”

“Of course it does.”

“Okay, then nothing to worry about.”

I looked at him confused. Did he think that I would go up there and cheat on him? I didn’t even want to ask. We were quiet through dinner and afterwards, while I cleaned up, he went and turned on the TV.

After I was done putting the dishes in the washer I went into the living room and turned off the TV. “Can you not watch that thing tonight and just be with me?”

“I guess. What do you want to do?”

“You know.” I touched his leg lightly and he looked at me.

“Oh I see.”

“Want to go upstairs?”

“Sure.”

He followed me to our bedroom. Once inside he came to me and kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss, hugging him to me tightly. He placed me on the bed and proceeded to take off my clothes and his. He climbed on top of me and started his kissing again. His lips trailed over my lips, down to my neck and shoulders. I moaned slightly, it had been a long time since we had made love. I felt his lips go down further and my body quivered as his lips touched my already erect nipples. I moaned as he took each one into his mouth, suckling them gently. He came back up and placed his lips on mine again, and I moaned into his mouth as I felt his manhood slip into me. He began to gently thrust his hips and I moved mine with his. He moaned and his movements became faster. My legs wrapped around his waist as I neared orgasm, I held him tightly to me as I was sent down the road of pure passion. I felt his cock grow inside of me and new he would be cumming soon. I welcomed his seed into me with another smaller orgasm.

Once he was spent he kissed my lips again and rolled off of me. He took me in his arms and held me tightly as we both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I hurried around the house. I hadn’t packed the night before and now I was trying desperately to finish before the taxi arrived. I heard the taxi’s horn as I was closing my suitcase. My husband was still asleep; I kissed him gently on the cheek and left for the airport.

When I arrived Ron was already there waiting to board the plane. We said our hello’s and had no time for small talk as we heard that our flight was boarding. We were quiet throughout the flight. He was busy looking over reports that we were to present at the meeting, and I read from a novel that I had brought with me.

The plane landed and as we made our way through the busy airport to get our bags Ron held onto my hand. I felt a little uncomfortable but figured he was doing so because he didn’t want me to get lost in this place. I had never seen so many people in one place and was astounded by it. We found our bags, hailed a cab and went straight to the hotel.

I was amazed as we entered our room. The company had spared no expense for us. Our room was in one of the highest ranked hotels in the city. Looking at it, it looked more like an apartment than a hotel room. It had a dining room, full kitchen, living room, den, and then the bedroom. The hotel room was bigger than my first apartment. I couldn’t believe it, the company had giving us this huge expensive place, but couldn’t find a cheaper hotel and two rooms.

As I inspected the place I found that the living room had a couch that pulled out into a bed. I was relieved. Ron was in the den, still going over the reports and I called to him.

“Hey Ron.”

“Yeah?”

“Come here a sec.”

He came out of the office, his reading glasses pushed half-way down his nose. He looked over the top of them at me.

“Look. The couch pulls out into a bed.”

“Oh wonderful. I was wondering how sleeping arrangements were going to go.”

“Yeah me too. Now we get to decide who gets the bedroom.”

“You should. You are the lady, and the lady should get the room.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, go ahead. It’s the gentleman thing to do.” He gave a wink.

“Well okay. But I’ll take the couch if you want.”

“I don’t want you to. But I do want you to come in here and help me with these reports. We have to start the presentation tomorrow.”

I sighed, I really wasn’t into working right now, but followed him into the office.

After many hours of going over numbers we decided to break for dinner. The only thing I had to eat today was a bagel, I refused to eat the food on the plane, and I was starving. We went to the restaurant inside the hotel. We talked awhile about what we’d do tomorrow in the meeting, but slowly the conversation turned into personal matters. We sat there a long time, drinking glasses of wine. I felt myself become light headed as the wine hit my body, and after my fifth glass decided I couldn’t drink anymore.

When we got back to the hotel we dressed for bed, and went over the numbers one more time. As we sat so close, I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable. Ron kept taking glances at me that were less than professional. I decided that I needed to get a way from him.

“I’m tired. I think I’ll head off to bed.”

“Okay. Hey can I tell you something.”

“What?”

“You look stunning in those pajamas. Even with everything covered.”

I blushed, “Thank you.” My voice was barely audible.

I moved from behind the desk and headed for the door. He came up behind me quickly; I was shocked that he got to me so fast. He spun me around and kissed my lips. The kiss was so passionate that I couldn’t help but return it. I came back to my senses and broke the kiss.

“Good night Ron.”

“Good night.”

I walked to my room, my head down, my hands on my stomach. My heart beat so fast that I thought I was going to faint. I laid down, tossing and turning; I couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss that Ron had given me. I touched my lips; I could still feel his on mine. I felt a heat coming from between my legs, and reached down. When I brought my hand up it was wet with my juices. I hadn’t been this wet for so long, but I shouldn’t have been. Just one kiss shouldn’t have made me feel this way; I took a deep breath, and decided to get some water.

As I got out of bed I hoped Ron was asleep. It was late and we had a big day tomorrow, so hopefully he had gone to bed. I walked into the kitchen and found a glass. I filled it, drank down the water, and headed back to bed. I got to the living room and felt somebody take my hand. I jumped and pulled back.

“Sorry didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You should be asleep.”

“I know but I couldn’t.”

“Yeah me neither.”

“So, what do you want to do?” His voice was soft.

“Try to go to sleep.”

“Oh.”

“Did you have something else in mind?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

He pulled hard on my arm and brought me close to him. I felt his lips on mine again, and my body melted to his. I had no thoughts then, I didn’t think of my husband or anything, just the way Ron’s body felt against mine. My arms went around his neck, and I felt his wrap around my waist. We kissed for a long time. Our tongues fighting with each other as our bodies grew hotter. I felt his hands go down to my butt and moaned when he began to caress it. I was in a different plain, one of the highest sexual plateaus that I had ever been in. I let him direct me, and he brought me to the bed.

I lay there watching him undress himself and me, I gave no fight, and my body wanted him too much to try to fight it. After he had us both naked he came and kneeled beside my head. He ran his cock across my lips, and I moaned again. I stuck my tongue out to taste him, and as I opened my mouth he shoved his cock deep into my throat. I had never been treated like this, all previous love making had been gentle but he took command, and without questions or light touches to arouse me more began to fuck me.

I choked once as he thrust his cock into my mouth, but he didn’t seem to care, which only made me more horny. I moved my tongue around his cock as he fucked my face. I heard him moan as he pushed deeper and deeper into my mouth. I could feel my spit seeping from between my lips, and tried to wipe it away.

“No, no Candice. Don’t. You look beautiful with your spit running down your chin.”

I moaned again, and grabbed his hips as he began to fuck my mouth even harder. Right when I began to get the most comfortable with his cock shoved as far down my throat as possible he took it out. I whimpered and pouted a little. I heard him laugh.

“You liked that didn’t you Candice?”

“Yes.”

“Have you ever had your mouth fucked like that before?”

“No.”

“You did such a good job for someone who’d never had it done.”

“Thank you.”

He said nothing more as he moved down between my legs. He grabbed my legs and pulled my butt off the bed. At the same time he plunged his cock deep into my pussy. I gave a long load moan as I felt him invade my womanhood. He began to pump his dick into me with force that I had never felt before. I could hardly breath but it felt so good. I began to cum with in minutes. I heard him grunt and knew that it wouldn’t be long before he came too. I was surprised when he pulled out. I didn’t understand what he was doing for a minute, but I had no time for questions. I felt the first squirts of his seed hit my breasts. I looked at him and then down at my tits. I felt my pussy throb as he emptied himself on to my skin. I brought my hands up and rubbed his cum onto my tits, I liked the way it felt under my fingers. He smiled and watched for awhile.

When I was done with my play I sat up. “Well, I should go clean up and go to sleep.”