Babygirl

I have way too many direct reports.

This long mahogany table can hold 30 chairs. Every chair has some sorry ass in a seat. Some trembling, others looking at their folded hands... all of them worried about being called upon. Some very happy to be called on to talk about their good numbers.

Those with bad numbers...

It usually means the death sentence fate.

And then there were the administrative assistants, I still call them secretaries, as a female I can do that, and their support people sitting in chairs lining the walls and the floor to ceiling window with a 80th floor view.

Managers knew, I had a zero tolerance for sex with any of their team members.

Managers and staff caught having sex was a death sentence for both.

***

I personally caught one last month when I walked into this very Board room to retrieve my forgotten favorite pen.

Jim was lying on the table, pants hanging off one ankle, his secretary Lulu, skirt on the floor, her blouse totally unbuttoned, her bra hanging down.

She was riding him like a crazy woman.

I didn't stop them right away. Instead, I watched and fantasied I was riding him.

I waited till they orgasmed. She pulled off, dripping cum back onto his cock.

Moving back between his knees, she licked the cum off his cock. Pretty good size. Bigger than my Derek, but I barely remember it.

Standing next to them, they finally took notice.

'Oh god, oh no. Nicole, please don't fire me. I need this job real bad,' she pleaded.

She was a single mother of three.

I said, 'You both know the rule, get decent, collect only what you need to get home from your office and leave.'

'No, please don't fire her, she is a good person,' Oscar pleaded.

I was tempted to tie the good girl comment to her cowgirl skills, pretty good at that too.

But, I didn't.

'Please leave with your dignity. I will arrange for you to clear out your desks on Saturday or I can have someone pack and ship for you.'

Lulu busted out crying.

'Please Nicole, please give me... us a second chance.'

My response, 'Please get decent and leave before someone else sees you. I will give you the option to resign or be terminated. With termination you will be offered a package. Resignation... nothing.'

They got the picture and left. Lulu still sobbing.

I sat down. That was a tough one as I could relate to her single mother situation. The twins. just a year after our first born.

I of course as CEO have more financial resources plus Derek volunteered... OK, I told him to be the stay at home Dad. He is a teacher, a natural for the job.

What worried me though is what Derek did when the kids started in pre-school. He has never met a stranger, so he easily slid into the Mom's cliques at playgrounds, now pre-school. He refused to go back to work, which probably was OK as I was out of town a lot.

He is a hunk, well endowed with a persuasive personality.

Oh boy, very persuasive.

I remember the night well. My Gulfstream had a mechanical, it would take all night to fix. We would try again the next day.

I called and texted him several times that I was coming home. No response. He was bad at keeping his phone charged, so no worries.

He was spending the night in town at our high rise condo. No kids. It was school night.

I opened the door, the alarm was off.

It smelled like spilled wine.

In the living room there were empty bottles of wine and 4 glasses. Some empty, some partial.

Female articles of clothing strewn throughout the room.

I spied Derek's favorite color white Tommy John briefs on the arm of the sofa.

i picked them up, they were one side to small is what I remembered.

I sat in the chair. I was mad and also ready to cry.

How stupid that I didn't know this was coming, happening. So stupid.

I stood up. Composed myself and headed to the master bedroom.

A trail of clothing marking the way.

The closer I came, the clearer the sounds of moaning, grunting, slurping, little screams, names being called out especially 'Oh Derek' and 'you are so fucking big' and 'fuck me Derek'.

Stuff like that.

I stood in the doorway, which was a little distance to the bed.

Derek on his back, a redhead riding him cowgirl, a black haired pony tail licking and sucking his balls.

The blonde sitting on his face.

I started videoing this orgy as I moved to a small couch next to the bed.

Derek and I would fuck on it occasionally.

No one noticed when I sat down. Nice side view of the action for the video.

The red headed screamed, 'Fuck me harder Derek, damn it it so big, punish my pussy. I love it.'

Finally the ball licker pulled back.

'Those balls are so big, I couldn't take them both in my mouth!' she exclaimed.

She started kissing the red head cowgirl on the neck, reaching around to squeeze her breasts and tug on her nipples.

She said to her, 'Come on, my turn.'

The red head leaned back, supporting herself on her hands, continuing to fuck Derek.

'Kiss me!' she ordered the black haired ball licker.

They kissed, the ball licker continued to play with her tits.

The blonde pulled back while saying, 'No it's my turn'

She rotated and faced me. Her eyes went wide open when she saw me.

She said, 'The drug lady is here.'

They all looked at me. The redhead recognized me. I remember her from one of the few pre-school recitals I attended.

She said, 'Oh shit. Derek, your wife is here!'

The three of them scrambled off the bed like mice being chased by a cat.

I called out to them, 'Ladies in a couple of months, he will be all yours.'

They left leaving Derek and his big wet cock standing up straight from his six pack abdomen.

I smiled and calmly said, 'I often wondered what you did with your free time Derek.'

He covered his cock up, like he thought that would hide what he had done.

I said, 'You can leave now. Where are the kids?'

'At your parents on the farm.'

'Don't they have school tomorrow?'

'Yes, I already talked to their teachers, they won't be in school tomorrow.'

'The red head one of the teachers?'

'Yes.'

'She really liked cowgirl,' I said.

He grinned proudly, 'Yes, that's the only position she would do. Control freak.'

'Oh, this has happened before?'

He saw I was videoing.

'I will go now.'

As he left the bedroom, I called to him, he stopped.

'Derek, thank you for all the work you did being the stay at home Dad. I will factor that in the divorce settlement.'

He stood there, looking so sad.

'You can go now. Please set the alarm as you leave.'

When I heard the alarm being set, I lost it, crying, sobbing, screaming, beating the walls and eventually dropping to my knees.

'Never again... never again...'

***

I couldn't function at my high level without Brasil. She kept my office, the CEO office organized, managing my crazy schedule and travel. I trusted her.

When I canned someone, she took care of all the details on the termination.

I also trusted her to hire staff, occasionally asking me to spend a little time with the candidate if it was a sensitive position with access to confidential data.

She created the list for the quarterly financial of the MLUs - Money Losing Units and the names of the managers.

I always started the meeting 5 minutes ahead of time. Everyone knew it. If you came in late, you will catch my wrath.

There was one empty seat, so one was late.

'Meeting brought to order,' I said.

'Mr. Lantern, what's your plan to begin making money?'

He ran Japan, part of the Asian region managed by Bill Thistle.

Thistle began to speak, 'We have reorganized which will reduce...'

'Excuse me Mr. Thistle, I asked Mr. Lantern. Mr. Lantern, what is your plan?'

'We have reorganized which will reduce...'

'Hold it right there. This sounds like Mr. Thistle's plan.'

'So I have reviewed the write up you provided before the meeting. It is acceptable.'

I saw him visibly relax.

'Mr. Lantern, next meeting, you..yes you will create and deliver the update not Mr. Thistle. That is unless you want him to manage your piece of the business going forward.'

He sheepishly said, 'Yes ma'am.'

'Sorry, I couldn't hear you.'

This time a stronger, 'Yes ma'am.'

'That's better.'

'Next, Mr....'

There was a commotion as someone came in late.

He moved to a chair next to Brasil.

My god he is handsome. A chock of blonde hair drifted down his forehead. Even from 15 feet away I could see his blue eyes.

His dress shirt was fitted, had to be fitted across his muscled chest. The biceps filled out his expensive suit coat arms.

Everyone was looking at him

I said, 'Sir, do you know what time it is?'

He looked at his watch.

'6:58'

'6:58...'

Brasil whispered to him.

'6:58 AM Ma'am'

'What time does the meeting start?'

'7:00 AM, I am early.'

There was a collective groan in the room. They were waiting for the hammer to drop.

He was so fucking handsome, I couldn't do it.

'Your name?'

'Chase Williams.'

'Williams, that's my married name,' I said.

'Mr. Williams, for you information my expectation is all attendees will be present 5 minutes before 7 AM.'

'Thank you Ma'am. My daughter...'

Brasil grabbed his arm. She knew he was going to apologize and she knows I hate that.

But he plowed ahead.

'...is ill, I had to get my mother-in-law to sit with her. She was a little late. I apologize, it won't happen again.'

'And your wife?'

'I am a single parent. I have custody.'

'Divorced?'

'My wife passed away..'

I felt like I was shrinking to doll size in my chair. I wanted to hide. Why the fuck did I ask the next question. I felt for him as a single parent now more than ever. A child growing up motherless is unfathomable to me.

I felt such deep empathy for him.

I was hard pressed to not cry.

Because of me, now everyone knows his story.

'Thank you for the family update, Mr. Williams.'

Dead silence. The gravity of the moment hung in the room.

Everyone relaxed hoping I was going light on people today because of my fuck up.

So wrong.

'Mr. Foxx, your report on the fix it plan please.'

He missed last quarter. If he missed this quarter...

'I am pleased to announce that we made our plan with one exception.'

'I see there is $100,000 in your administrative costs. This is very controllable, you in't control, you missed your plan. Please leave the room and go to HR. Mr. Johnson will escort you there.'

He is our biggest security guard just in case there is a problem.

'But it was miss on a $500 million budget.'

I sternly said, 'Mr. Foxx, did you make your plan, not my plan, to bring the business profitable or did you not?'

'I didn't make the plan.'

'Mr. Johnson, please escort Mr. Foxx to HR then come back.'

A groan in the crowd, more terminations coming.

They were right.

***

The meeting adjourned, the occupied chairs scattered.

'Brasil, good prep on the meeting, thanks for doing that.'

I started gathering up my meeting materials.

Chase was standing next to her, I could tell he wanted to say something.

'Mr. Williams, do you have something to say?'

'He made an error.'

'Excuse me?'

'Mr. Foxx made an error. He actually exceeded his plan by $100,000.'

'Are you sure?' I asked.

'Yes Ma'am.'

'Would you bet your job on it?'

He didn't hesitate.

'Yes Ma'am.'

'I love the bravado. I believe you.

A single parent betting his job, he had to be right.

'Brasil, go to HR. They are probably still processing him. Tell them I changed my mind on Mr. Foxx. Take Mr. Williams with you so he can show Mr. Foxx his mistake and how he saved his job.'

They started to leave.

'Wait!'

They turned and looked at me, his eyes laser focused on me. Such a deep blue.

'Good job Mr. Williams.'

'Thank you,' he said.

'The next time speak up when you know of the error.'

'Yes Ma'am.'

Brasil was slapping him on the back, they were laughing.

Good to see.

***

Later in the day, Brasil came by with an updated meeting and travel schedule.

'Oh, I am leaving tonight?'

'Yes, Thistle has requested you tour the HQ to see how barren it is.'

'Like we can't do a FaceTime as he walks around after he tells everyone to go hide?'

'My worry too. I suggested the visit, plus he will setup meetings with the big three customers.'

'OK, that makes it worth it.'

Brasil started walking out.

'Hey Brassy, got a moment.?'

She started to sit in the chair.

'Let's talk on the couch,' I said.

She sat bolt upright on one end, like she always does.

'Tell me about your new hire... what's his name?'

She grinned, she knew I knew, but I had to play my game.

'Chase Williams. I interviewed him while you were in Africa. He was being pursued by all the big accounting firms. He showed me three legit offer letters. All pushing $200K.'

'Wow! We can't pay that!'

'We aren't. I offered him 95 and he took it.'

'What? I have to question his intelligence. Why? Did he say why?'

'OK, let's talk about his education. He graduated from Northwestern with a degree in Finance and get this, another degree in Music! He was on the gymnastic team...'

'Ah, that explains the muscled chest, the v-shaped body, the muscled thighs.'

Brasil laughed, 'You noticed.'

'Oops, scratch that. What else?'

'Harvard MBA, top of class. He worked at his wife's company before...'

'God, I can't believe what I did. I feel so bad. And his child?'

'Yes, a three year. He brought her along on the second interview which is basically a tour of the office. I was OK with it given his creds. He couldn't find a sitter. Glad he brought her, she is adorable, a little precocious. So friendly to everyone, introducing herself.'

'Any complaints from the team?'

'Oh no, they loved her. Even the guys.'

'That's impressive, sorry I missed her.'

'When the tour was over, I hesitantly offered the 95, with the 20% bonus, the healthcare benefits, the perks, etc. He took it and asked for a pen to sign.'

'Did you do the background checks?'

'Yep, checks out. Education, criminal activity, you know the drill.'

A silence while we absorbed our conversation.

Brasil spoke, 'Would you like to speak to him?'

'Maybe. But I have't heard why us? Those big accounting firms will put him on a fast track to partner. Why us?'

'He believes he will be bored in those firms. He likes business, helping to run businesses.'

'We will work him just as hard as those firms,' I said.

'He knows from experience in his wife's company, he is not afraid of hard work if he is enjoying what he is contributing.'

'Brasil, I trust you, plus how he saved Foxx's ass was impressive. He could have kept silent.'

'Thank, I think you will like him. He is filling the Finance position on our team.'

'Ok. Moving on, what else you got?'

I didn't even hear what she said.

My mind drifted off to Chase. Something about him aroused sexual feelings that have been buried for twenty years.

Both of us single parents, but my three kids are his age and in the work world.

His child just turned three.

But I can dream.

I think I packed my vibrator and dildo.

Back to work.

***

Chase worked hard and was brilliant. He designed the re-org that took my 30 direct reports down to seven regional EVPs saving millions.

The Board loved it.

I let him present the financials to the Board and attend the analysts calls to report quarterly performance and future guidance. He dazzled them.

Rumors sprung up that I was grooming him to be my successor.

That was OK, as I started the rumors.

My CFO quit, Which was good because he didn't get Chase.

I hired a replacement that worked well with Chase.

We worked out what Chase's role would be. I asked the CFO to utilize Chase even though he still reports up to me.

Chase started traveling with me. The managers dreaded seeing him as they knew he would find what they were hiding.

I took him on a couple of customer calls.

Cleverly, only when the call was on the female customer contact.

Just his presence, saved one account as she was smitten by him, openly flirting with him.

She asked if she could engage him to do an org review for her.

I told her I had to review his workload and I would get back to her in a week.

The answer would be no.

Why? I felt jealous. I knew what she was up to. Not sure if Chase did though. He doesn't know how attractive and sexy he is.

I do.

We started working together on several projects. One was to re-up our largest customer.

He came up for a brilliant idea on how to reduce their spend with us and actually increase the profit we made on the account.

He prepped the account manager to present the proposed renewal deal.

Chase sat next to me during the presentation.

The account manager was bungling it.

'Chase, can you finish this? I am going to pull a switch before we lose this deal.'

'Yes Ma'am.'

'I told you to call me Nicole. One more 'ma'am' and you are fired,' I whispered to him.

'Got it Nicole.'

I stood up, 'Let's take a short break.'

We were a half hour into the account manager gibberish. No one opposed the idea.

Several of the customers came running to me. They were going to complain.

I held them off.

I motioned to the account manager to follow Chase and I.

I told him, 'Chase is taking over, don't go back in there. I will tell them you weren't feeling well.'

No argument.

Chase and I moved to the front of the room, over 50 people waiting to hear what was going on.

'Jim was not feeling well. Chase will takeover. He prepared all the materials for this proposal.'

There were sighs of relief.

I read the room right.

Chase nailed it.

The CEO came up to me after Chase handled all the questions.

'Congratulations, we are renewing,' she said.

'Could I borrow Chase to work with my team to get our changes in place.'

'Of course,' I said with a smile.

She was notorious for bedding down anything with a dick. Pretty sure she will be the one working closely with him.

My level of jealousy was sky rocketing.

Why am I jealous? He is 24, I am 44. No way he would be interested in me although most of the women hitting on him were around my age.

What's not to be aroused over? He is hot and pretty damn smart. I have been out of the dating game and sex forever. It was exciting to think about the two of us in bed.

But I have this rule. Of all people I must adhere to it.

The CEO invited my team to a celebratory dinner. She had her team hurriedly put it together as she had not planned to renew. Chase changed her mind.

She asked that Chase and I flank her at the long dinner table. My team and her team mixed in to fill the table.

She loved wine, so there was an unlimited amount heading to the table.

We drank for over an hour before she ordered appetizers for the whole table. Expensive stuff, not a bunch of chicken wings.

'Chase, I am so glad you took over for Will. Glad he recovered.'

She waved at Will and smiled.

He waved back with a weak smile. He knew he almost blew it.

She placed her hand on Chase's hand.

'Chase, your presentation was so well done. Thank you for doing that.'

She squeezed his hand and smiled.

'I really appreciate you.'

Another squeeze.

Later Chase told me she was rubbing her leg against his.

'So when are you going to come see me?'

'Well, it's up to Nicole.'

He nodded to me.

My turn.

'When we get back, Chase and I will work closely to clear his schedule to help you.'

'That's great. After he and I meet and consummate our relationship, I will sign.'

She gave me a big grin. I knew what she was asking for.

No Chase, no deal. Fuck! I thought about walking the proposed deal that would extend the contract 5 years.