Anna was new to the entire scenario of
office romance. Her budding romance with Andrew, the only Lawyer at the firm who
cared about her existence was way past the admiration level, yet she couldn’t
fully understand what exactly they between them. Maybe it was because they had
sex that one time they both worked extra hours, probably that was the reason
for her clouded judgement, making her think she wanted more from him than to be
his office conquest. She liked the way he stared at her – she liked the way he
was looking at her now. Her eyes remained fixated on his lips as they parted in
sexy moves even though couldn’t understand a word that dropped from them.
“I
said, you can return The Crescent file to storage now.”
Anna finally heard him. His voice soother
than the last time in her memory. She got a grip on herself and her raging
hormones; all they commanded was that she grab and orally assault the demi-god
before her. She finally collected the document, in silence for fear that she
would say something wrong or worse, awkward. Andrew handed her another saying
it was just as she requested, and he left her cubicle. His last statement kept
Anna wondering – ‘when did I make a
request?’
In her confusion a piece of paper fell from its pages. Boldly
written on it was the message – see you
in 5!
Anna smiled, and held the paper closer to
her.
***
Andrew had been at the rendezvous point
for twenty minutes, dutifully awaiting Anna’s arrival. “Ting!” The elevator cried, and a
smile carved onto his face.
“I
was thinking you wouldn’t show up.”
Anna quietly walked towards him. She
carefully maneuvered the debris all over the unkempt arena of unspeakable
deeds. It was their third time within the last month of using this venue – the
untidy office space on the 18th floor. It didn’t make Anna like it any more
than the last time. In her defense, she blamed her frustrated supervisor, Mr.
Patrick,
who’d always had it for her since the day he became her
supervision six months ago.
“It’s
alright.”
Andrew’s words and finger moved
simultaneously to halt her panic; he missed her, and she could tell. It hurt
that they needed to play pretend while in the office space just to keep prying
eyes away.
“To
hell with office rules,”
Andrew yelled to
keep her happy.
Andrew’s effortless ability to throw
curse words about always made Anna cringe with guilty pleasure; it was one of
the things she found incredibly sexy about him. He saw how much she was
blushing, being played by her hormones. He asked if she wanted more. She gave a
positive reply which was instantly followed by an invitation to his house. Anna
expressed great concern over meeting his mother. Andrew’s mother had a
reputation around the Firm. It was the one obstacle any lady in the firm had in
mind whenever she paid attention to Andrew’s flirtatious advances. It was the
one thing that slowed down his goal to conquer every female of Akin Chambers on
the altar of his bed.  As an only child, his mother’s actions weren’t
totally out of place. Andrew had grown accustomed to her overbearing protection,
and always made his personal plans to maneuver hers. He immediately quelled
Anna worries with news that his mother had left town for Atlanta, again.
“Is
that so?”
Anna asked teasingly, she had gotten her
answer and the rest were too much talk, she went straight to business of the day.
On her knees, Andrew received the suction feel he had missed verily. Anna’s
lips had the power to totally comfort a wailing man. They fondled some more
after his release, and it was time to go.
They left separately as usual to avoid
the wagging tongue of rumor mongers
Anna ran into Mr. Patrick at a sharp bend
on the way to her office-space on the 13th floor. He had been furiously
searching for her all the while she was at the unoccupied 18th floor
with Andrew. Patrick was the kind of boss who couldn’t tolerate the slightest
sign of insubordination, yet, he always received it. He wanted an update on the
document Anna was supposed to recover from the storage for him.
“I
don’t care where you’ve been,” he began. “You know what?”
his
voice suddenly rose in anger. “You’re
on two weeks’ suspension, with effect from now.”
Anna tried desperately to lie her way out
of her most recent incompetence, but he was having none of it. “God help you to return with this same level
of incompetence.”
Those words sounded more like a threat than
an advice, and Anna took note of them: Should the day come when she needed to
press charges against him for harassment, she knew the first piece of evidence
to present.  Thoughts of Andrew soon
covered any resentment she might have held onto. Reminiscing on their time
together at the 18th floor caused her goosebumps – He made her
forget to appease her angry boss before going to please him: Andrew had that
much effect on her. She laughed, if there was anything she gained from the
events of today, it was two weeks of holiday at Andrew’s palace where she’ll be
treated like the queen she believed she was.



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