Authors Note: This is my first attempt at any type of erotic fiction. I'd appreciate any feedback on my writing, my ideas, what I should and shouldn't be doing, if you enjoyed or hated the story...anything that will help me improve, good or bad – please email me.
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Anna looked at her watch again. Ten minutes. She tried again to concentrate on what was taking place around her. The meeting had been going on for about twenty minutes now, though it felt like hours. She'd been waiting for the meeting all week. Her company, LK Industries, one of the countries leading manufacturer of computer boards, was being bought out. Anna had done all in her power to stop the takeover by the Rival firm of QuTech, including sleeping with several of the managers, the pigs. Anna wasn't afraid to use her 'assests' to her advantage, and they had indeed bought the company back from the brink of destruction before, but this time it hadn't worked. This was her last chance.
Seconds passed. Minutes. All of the talking was between her deputy manager and a leading manager from QuTech. Had she slept with him? Probably. He was a big man, the kind that's all stomach and no legs. No brains either, no doubt. If she had slept with him, it was probably his first sight of a pussy in years. Maybe his first sight ever! When this was over, if it all worked, she'd make him pay. Through all her spite, Anna knew the company couldn't win now. Not unless... Not unless QuTech decided to forget them, to walk away from billions of dollars of profit a year. It would be insane. But that, she hoped, was exactly what they would do. In fact, she smiled, it was time.
A slow cloud of translucent steam started blowing out an air-vent in the room, barely noticeable in the poorly lit room unless you really knew what you were looking for. Creeping upwards and along the top of the walls, the other three air vents joined in, producing more of the steam which nobody else in the room had noticed. The QuTech representative was displaying a series of small charts, and Anna's deputy was looking at them as if her job depended on it. Anna looked at them to try to take her eyes off the smoke, which was now creeping down the walls and towards the room's occupants. She fought off a smile. As the smoke crept around the faces of everyone in the room, including her, Anna prayed this would work.
Two hours later, Anna was walking down the corridor to the elevator, humming to herself, swinging her car keys around on her index finger, and thinking about the days events. It had been five hours since the QuTech representative suddenly stopped his demonstrations and called the meeting to an "unexpected" close. Four hours since QuTech had formally announced they would not only be drawing out of buying LK Industries but would themselves become a subsidiary of them. One hour since Anna had rung the scientists responsible for the world's first Mind Control virus to congratulate and thank them. The drug she had paid over twenty million dollars for them to develop. And now she was going home, a happy woman.
Anna left the Foyer of the towering LK building, and headed towards the car park. Just before she reached to unlock the door of her car, she heard noises. Three men, clearly drunk, were walking towards or her. Or maybe nowhere near her, their staggering gave little indication of their intention. Nonetheless, Anna didn't like it. Why hadn't these men been apprehended? This was meant to be the business part of town, not some slum for shitheads like them to treat like a playground. She fumbled with the keys, which fell out of her hand and under the car. She bent down to pick them up, when one of the men called out.
"Hey darling, why dontcha wiggle that big ass ya got?"
Anna wanted to get in the Car, she wanted to pick up her keys and drive away, but something inside her head stopped her actions. She could feel the oddest sensation. A movement... was it an earthquake? No, no... It was her own body, moving itself! She tried to fight back, but nothing happened. She was moving her ass, wiggling it from side to side. "Why am I giving these men a show?" she thought to herself as she picked up her keys and managed to regain control of her body. On her second attempt to open the door, the same man called again, the three of them much closer now.
"Going somewhere love? If yous gonna give us a show like that, you can't just fuck orf again afterwards! Get over 'ere!"
The sensation moved through her body again. It took Anna too long to realize her legs had been set in motion, and she was walking towards the three men, her keys still in the lock. She moved up close to the man who had been calling her, and looked up at him. All three of the men were big, none of them under six foot. The middle man was wearing a white vest and jeans which had probably seen better years. They all stuck of alcohol, and looked like the type of men who have never worked in their lives.
"How much?" asked the middle man, roughly. "Excuse me?" said Anna, half disgusted by the mans implication, and half by his breath. "How much to get on a pretty piece of meat like yerself? I bet not much, ya horny little fuck!"
The man sneered as he looked up and down Anna's body. She was young, well dressed, feminine, probably not your normal street hooker but he was too drunk to make the distinction. Her dark brown hair stopped at her slim shoulders, a parted fringe on her forehead above even darker brown eyes. The man couldn't see her breasts very well, but they would suffice, he decided.
"I-I'm not for sale. I don't want to be here. I'm going home." Anna's voice was breaking. She turned back round and took one step towards her car before the man started to laugh. "If you don't wanna be 'ere darling, why did you show us that nice ass of yours, and walk over to us? You mush find me irresistible!" the other men sneered.
