Danielle rolled her eyes as she came early for the Holiday Party thinking it was at 7 pm instead of 8. It was a small thing, but a major mistake as she didn't want to be there at all. She assumed that she could just sit there since the party would start by the time she drove home, but the head of the janitorial office "kindly" pressured her to help out. He clearly saw how she was dressed:In a tight, glittery green and red top with some expensive high heels. She barely walks in them, nevermind set up for an event like this.
Even worse, she saw someone else. The same horny fuck that has been checking her out for about a month now and making perverted comments. The darker-haired brunette was pretty sure that she had filed a complaint, but supposedly it "wasn't processed yet."
Her face turned red, knowing he had something to say to her. He always did. He had given her the same dirty grin as usual. She didn't want anything to do with him. Of course, she didn't. He was some greasy, sweaty dick that had a masculine scent stronger than anything he was cleaning. Not to mention he must've been easily twice her weight and didn't have any sort of concern for his health. In other words, a total greasy slob. Even now his "formal" outfit was tattered and generally unkempt.
He quietly moved closer while the woman was busy brushing away at the floor, moving away from him as calmly as possible. Once he walked too close where she could take in the smell of stale cum, Danielle played with her hair for a second and walked over to his boss to watch her. Something that she regretted almost immediately.
"Hey Dani! Can you get the party favors? Jack! Can you show her where they are?" She hears the middle-level manager say.
Taking a deep breath, she walked with the same fucker down the empty fall and towards the elevator to go down.
"You look nice. You're clearly looking for something today.." he says with such a happy reaming on his body while his large, grubby hand traced her thigh. Danielle quickly pulled away.
"I don't have time for this. Just show where the party favors are.." She answers back in a bitter tone.
"I will, no need to be rude. It's a party. Have some fun." This time he moved his darker hand down enough to touch her smooth, bare leg. It seems like the horny fuck needed to be reported again it seems.
It felt like forever as the black-haired woman tried to ignore him, but thankfully the elevator reached the bottom to open to the building's seedy storage.
The woman walked out letting her heels click loudly in the black, largely dusty location. She reluctantly followed the man until he stopped and pointed at one of the small rooms. "The favors are in there." He says all too calmly.
Finally, the girl stepped inside and opened the door to see that it was just a room full of boxes everywhere. She turned with her mouth open to say something only to see his head up close. His slimy tongue licked the side of her face, causing her pupils to dilate as she struggled to pull back.