Chapter 8
Caroline was at home thinking about her situation. She had phoned the office sick, she needed some time to think about what was going on. She was sitting on her sofa dressed in black yoga pants and a T-shirt.
She had her knees pulled up to her chest and the despair of my situation hit her. She was being treated as a personal sex toy by her boss and there seemed no way out. Intellectually she hated not being in control, however, she really couldn't understand why her body seemed to love it so much. Tears threatened to spill out when there was a knock at the door. She got up and walked over to the door and opened it slowly.
"Good morning Caroline." Her boss was standing there with a smug look on his face.
She tried to shut the door but his hand shot out stopping it and shoved his way in, shutting the door and locking the dead bolt with a loud click. "You aren't at work. I was worried."
"Please leave." It sounded like she was begging him as she backed away from him.
"You were told to come back to work so I could introduce you to a colleague of mine. Remember?" his smug look turned into an evil smirk as he crossed to room to close the distance between them.
"Look, please just leave. I haven't told anyone about what happened and I won't be telling anyone so you can move on to someone else and just let me do my job."
"Your job?" his smirk widened to almost a full smile. "Your job is to be my slut now. Didn't you understand our arrangement? I own you, I control and you and will do as I say or there will be consequences." He looked amused and further closed the gap between them until she was pressed back against the wall.
"Please just leave. I won't tell anyone. Please leave me alone." She closed her eyes -- she didn't want to see him. She jumped as she felt his lips on hers, they were soft and gentle and it caught her by surprise. He pressed his lips harder against hers and leaned against her -- she was trapped. She didn't want this and yet it felt so good. Her head was swimming and, with some alarm, she realized that she had started to kiss him back. What are you doing?!" she yelled, anger and confusion filling her head.
"I thought that was obvious" he laughed. "I was kissing you and you were kissing me back. You want force? I can do that." With one motion he pushed her back against the wall and kissed her hard forcing his tongue into her mouth. He used his hands to hold her arms above her head and held them tightly. She tried to fight him off but he was too strong. Despite herself she could feel her body to start to respond. A knock at the door made him stop. "Oh good! right on time." He walked over to the door and opened it and in walked a blonde woman.
"Mel?" Caroline asked. Mel met her gaze for a moment then immediately looked down to the floor. She was 5' 5" with blonde hair that was pulled back into a pony tail. She was wearing a black trench coat that fell below her knees, and high heeled black shoes.
"So, you know each other?" Nick asked me shutting the door.
"Yes. But somehow I think you knew that."
He laughed. "Of course I did, I know that you have been best friends with Mel here. She told me that she loves you and I thought why not let her have some fun."
Mel walked toward Caroline, removing her coat. Other than a pair of holdups she was naked underneath. Caroline couldn't help but stare she couldn't help but wonder what her skin felt like and if it was as soft as it looked.
Nick grabbed her hand and pulled her to the couch and pushed her to sit down.