Dominate Me

4.That was unexpected.

EPISODE 4. THAT WAS UNEXPECTED.

I sat and wait for The doctor to arrive. It Felt rather Awkward just sitting around in the office waiting, Mr Heart was sitting at his desk casually reading his newspaper. Every now and then he peeped over the newspaper to see what I was doing at my desk, I kinda felt felt like a child sitting in the naughty corner. I was too afraid to do anything. So I just sat there and waited.

"Miss Jones ", Mr Heart spoke after awhile breaking the awkward silence.

"Yes, Mr Heart", I reply as I stand up and look at him.

"Do you plan on doing any actual work today Miss Jones, Or are you just going to sit and look awkward all day?". Mr Heart says as he looks over the top of the newspaper and directly back at me.

"oh um yes of course I will Mr Heart, It is just that I do not know what to do with myself", I Blurt out suddenly feeling extremely nervous and I did not know why.

"Miss Jones, Maybe you could check for replies to the emails you sent out yesterday While you wait", He says as he places the newspaper down on his desk. "Also miss Jones, I do not want to hear the word um in this office again ".

"Of course Mr heart, My apologies Mr Heart". I say as I sit back down in my seat.

The Doctor came shortly after , looked me over, you know!, did his doctorly thing. gave me a small tube of burn cream and he was sent on his way. I was glad when he said it was not anything major. I must admit I most likely had Mr Heart to thank for that, Even if it did feel extremely humiliating.

"Miss Jones, Come here and bring that cream with you ", Mr Heart says as he stands in front of his desk with his hands in his pockets.

"Ok Mr Heart" I reply. I could not help but wonder what on earth he wanted now, He definitely was differant to every other boss I had worked for. Therefore he was constantly taking me by surprise. I Honestly can not say that I did not like it but it definitely made me feel a little edgy as well. The whole unknowing of what he could possibly do next was a bit daunting.

I stand up from my seat and walk over to him with the cream in hand and I stop about about a metre or so infront of him.

"Closer Miss Jones" he orders me with a stern tone in his voice.

I take a few steps closer, The second I stop he grabs my arm sliding his hand down my forearm and grasps the bottom of my hand and then lifts my fingers to take the cream out of my hand. I watch his every move totally mesmerised by whatever he planned to do. I watch on as he unscrews the lid and proceeds to squeeze some of the cream onto the tip of his finger and then takes it upon himself to rub the cream over my cleavage and chest.

"Uh ok, You're actually doing that" I blurt out uncontrollably feeling a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Miss jones, You will be looking after me, It is only fair I make sure your needs are met as well" His tone was stern as he continued to apply the cream to my chest.

It wasn't s****l this time but care, It was strange actually. None of my other bosses even cared or asked how I was doing. Let alone provide actual care for me. My whole entire career was based on me looking after myself ensuring I was always well enough even when I was sick to be well enough to go to work everyday.

Being a underpaid over worked personal assistant, was stressful enough, but I also had the stress of trying to keep a roof over my head on my small $50,000 a year pay check when my rent alone for my apartment chewed into over half of that. There was not much left for anything else.

The Next few hours passed relatively quick, Mr Heart had assigned me a fair few tasks to finish before The meeting he wished to attend with him. He mentioned how impressed with my ability to work quickly and efficiently he was, Then he said something that caught me off guard. He said "It is a no wonder you are the best ". What the hell did he mean by that? As far as I was aware I was like every other personal assistant.

"Miss jones, Come here please ", He ordered once again as he stood up from his seat.

I walked over towards him and stood close, since that seemed to be what he always wanted lately. He turned around and grabbed the smaller bag that hung on the hook that was directly behind his desk . earlier I had thought it was a bag of ties as the garment bag looked similar, Until he drew out a shawl that looked like it had very small real diamonds embedded into the fabric. My Mouth dropped open it looked extremely expensive and with the kind of quality you would only expect to see on royalty.

He comes over towards me, and drapes it around my neck scrunches it a little so it covers my chest. He keeps a hold of it and grabs what looks like a diamond brooch from the draw in his desk. I watch as he grabs a hold of the bodice of my dress as His fingers grazed across my breast , it shot tingles down my spine as he did so and proceeded to pierce the fabric of the shawl with the pin of the brooch.

I inhaled in shock "Mr Heart you will ruin it " I blurt out.

"I will buy you a new one Miss Jones ". He says as he gives me a stern look.

"You were going to give this to me ", I ask admiring it's beauty. He had managed to make it look like the shawl was apart of the dress. He sure was good at this . I wondered how many woman he had, had in his life.

"Yes of course miss Jones, I don't fancy wearing woman's clothing ", He replied with an amused smirk on his face.

"Thankyou Mr Heart it is beautiful, are these real diamonds", I ask inquisitively. as I run my finger over the fabric. It felt so elegant. I could never afford something like this. "I would like to guess this is worth about $500,000 I can't believe you poked a hole in it ". I continue as I can't help but want to continue to touch it.

"Try 1.4million Miss Jones", He says so casually like its small change.

Panic suddenly engulfs me, "Get this off me, Get this off me" I blurt out completely freaking out. As I desperately try to undo the brooch.

"MISS JONES!, GET A GRIP OF YOURSELF!", He bellowed As he grabbed a hold of my hands forcing me to stop what I was doing. My panic levels instantly subsiding.

"This is just too much Mr Heart", I reply quietly as I look at him, his eyes betrayed disappointment.

"Miss Jones If your former bosses treated you with the respect you deserve this would not be an issue" , He says as he removes my hand and fixes up my dress and shawl. "GET USE TO IT ".

He grabs my hand from my side and drags me out of the office , The door slams shut behind us. Catching the attention of the entire office. All eyes where glued to us as we exited the office and headed toward the elevator. As the elevator doors open, he drags me into the elevator. "SIT" He commands As the elevator door starts to close. The entirety of the office sit.

Once again I am left gobsmacked.

As the elevator descends down, I can not help but feel like mutton dressed up like a lamb.

I wiggle about feeling extremely nervous and uncomfortable.

Usually for these kind of high class meetings in fancy restaurants, I usually just wore a regular woman's business suit and stood the entire meeting taking notes, answering the bosses calls and hurried up the waiters when they took too long. Never ever did I ever sit down and dine with them, And Usually once they were done They went through some fast food outlet drive through and got me a salad and water to go.

"Miss Jones, You have nothing to be nervous about ", Mr Heart says as he moves himself behind me grabs my hips and draws my back up against his chest and wraps his arms around me. "You need to Calm down Miss Jones ", He whispers in my ear.

I can feel the largeness of the bulge of his crutch pressed against my backside. I can feel that he is not hard, "Good God he must be well endowed", I thought to myself as a smile formed on my face I thought would be hidden from him, Until I looked up into the reflection of the elevator doors and notice he was looking at me through the reflection. watching for my response to him. A smirk formed upon his lips.

"Are you amused miss Jones ", He whispers into my ear.