"Good morning, sir," Eleanor greeted her boss with a smile but the man didn't reply to her. "Good morning, boss." She tried again.
Ever since the incident of the alcohol drunkenness had happened between them, he refused to acknowledge even her greetings or her actions. The only words he spoke to her was about his schedules, nothing else.
She could remember that one time she made a blunder when he asked her what the schedule was. She had mistaken the scheduled hours of two important meetings, mixing the time up. To say he had foamed in his mouth out of fury would be saying it mildly.
In fact, she had thought that that day was the end of her career as the secretary to the CEO of Perfect Touch Organization.
It might still be her end, she thought with a hard smile. There was only a day left to the one week trial he gave her. She knew that he was going to sack her. If not for anything, then he would do it because of how unkempt he met her house.
"And what's so good about the morning when all that you do is frown your face like someone being led to the marriage altar against her wish?" Her boss, Rex McCarthy, snickered at her.
Eleanor began to giggle like a ten years old kid that just got handed her favorite pair of candy. Why wouldn't she? It was the first time her boss had spoken a very long sentence to her after that day he threatened to fire her. She was beginning to feel down because she couldn't deny that she already had an attraction for the man who had won her heart with his kindness and hot and sexy look and his body feature.. Him ignoring her would mean that he thought she wasn't worthy enough of his time.
"And can you tell me what's so funny from what I said?" Rex snapped at her. By God, the woman was tempting him beyond the words he could even say.
Eleanor swallowed up her excitement instantly. "Sorry, sir," she apologized to him and picked up a file containing the schedules she printed out. "Do you want me to read out your schedules for today?" She asked him with a warm smile.
Rex rested his hands on her desk and leaned forward until his face was only a few inches away from hers. Eleanor leaned a little forward also, thinking that her boss wanted to kiss her. He stretched out his arms and snatched the file away from her.
"I want you to read those schedules for me offhead." He told her.
Those words cleared whatever lustful feelings Eleanor had in her mind. She couldn't believe that she had roasted herself alive without any effort from him.
"But… the schedule…are all in…there." She stammered, pointing to the file he held in his hands.
"And do I look like I care about what's in this file? Just tell me what my schedules are," Rex was already getting angry and he hated when that part of his emotions took over him. "And stop frustrating me."
Eleanor knew she was in trouble because she didn't know anything about how his day should go. The time she should have memorized them was when she spent fantasizing about the man.
"I… I… Your schedule… I…" She kept stammering.
Rex slammed the file on the desk angrily.
"So, you mean to tell me that you know nothing about what I should be doing right now?! And you call yourself my secretary?!!" He raked his fingers in his perfectly defined black hair.
"Sorry, sir."
"Oh, you will be sorry for yourself soon!" He took a deep breath to calm himself. "Just you wait." He stormed away to his office.
As soon as Eleanor was sure that he was gone, she picked up the file and held it to her chest, sniffing in the file like she just found a diamond. Maybe she had since he touched the file.
"And what was that earlier?" She asked herself as she remembered how close his face had been to hers. "I should have just pretended like I tripped and used the opportunity to kiss him." She slapped herself lightly on the forehead.
Her eyes closed of their own accord and she began to imagine how she would have done that. She imagined leaning forward suddenly and smashing her lips on his. Then, she would have quickly apologized. But instead of getting annoyed with her, Rex would have drawn her in some more and kissed her so hungrily, she'd moan for him.
Then, his hands would go to her breast and he would knead them, squeezing the life out of them. Her hand would be on his c**k and she would play with his balls while they continued kissing. Then…
"What the hell are you doing?!" A loud feminine voice cringed at her.
Eleanor opened her eyes very quickly. She saw a beautiful blonde woman who kept looking at her breasts in disgust. Eleanor looked down and she saw that her hands were on one of her breasts, caressing the mold of flesh which was barely visible in the baby blue shirt she opted to wear that morning because the color reminded her of her boss's eyes.
"Sorry, ma'am," she removed her hand from.her breast and stood up. "Are you here to see my boss?" She asked.
The blonde woman eyed her with disdain.
"What do you think? I'm here to see you." She mocked the stupid question the secretary asked her.
Rex opened his door and saw who was looking for him.
"Elizabeth? What are you doing here?" He asked her, eyeing her from head to toes, his mind liking what he saw.
"I was at one of your boutiques and I just thought of you. So, here I am." The blonde woman winked.
"Come on in," Rex opened his door wide for her. He watched as the woman swayed her hips to where he was, kissed him on the lips, before she dashed inside. "I'll be back for you." He gave his secretary a dark look and a loud hiss. Then, he slammed the door shut.
"No, I'm here for you," Eleanor mickmicked the blonde woman in a mocking tone. "She has not even an iota of respect." She clicked her tongue to make a loud annoying sound.
"Oh, f**k it, Rex!" A moan came from the closed door of the CEO. "f*****g f**k it, baby!"
Eleanor cringed. Her boss was having s*x with the woman? Right in the office where anyone could hear? Where she could hear? Did that man even realize that she, who was crushing on him, was here?
"f**k! I love your tongue on my breast." The woman said with a mixture of a chuckle and a moan.
"Of course, you do. That's why you are always back even after we broke up months ago," Rex answered.
"Yeah, baby. Only you give it to me so good." The blonde moaned. "Only you. No d**k has ever measured up to… Ouch!" She moaned.
Eleanor covered her ears with her hands when age heard the last part. She knew without a doubt that her boss had just inserted his coxk into the woman's p***y. She also knew that the ouch sound was that of pleasure, not pain.
"I hate you, Rex!" She yelled.
"You'll get used to it soon enough, honey. In fact, I was beginning to get worried about our boss's potency seeing as no one came for a piece of him for almost a week now," Dennis chuckled.
"What do you mean?" Eleanor asked.
"Oh, yes, baby. Harder. Give it to me harder." A loud feminine voice came through again.
"You like my c**k in your p***y, don't you?" Rex moaned.
"Yes! Yes!! f**k me harder!!! Yes!!!! Go faster!!!!!"
"f**k! You're so damn hot!!"
"It means that that loud sound you keep hearing from his office is almost a daily occurrence," Dennis announced to her. We are all used to it and I'm sure you will be too. Very soon."
"I better go and get this file to the sales department." He held up the file.
"My p***y f*****g wants your c*m!" The blonde's voice came again.
Had Dennis just said that she would be used to that? No way! How could she ever be used to her man making out with other women? It's just not possible.
"Bye," Dennis laughed softly and went away, leaving her to her sad expression.
"I'll give it to you plenty. I'm gonna f**k you so hard, you'll beg for more."
"I hate you so much, Rex." A single tear fell from her eyes and she quickly wiped the tears away angrily before anyone would see it.
"Oohhh," Rex moaned, his voice dropping a little bit lower than before.
"Fuck." The blonde moaned at the same time.
Eleanor knew that they both reached o****m. The tears came again. This time, she allowed them to flow freely. She rested her head on the desk to hide her tears from anyone passing by.
"Did you get what you came for?" Rex asked the blonde woman who chuckled. "Did you?" He insisted on the question.
"That. And a whole lot more," Elizabeth told him.
"Gods. Now, leave. I have things to do."
"And why do you always chase me away after the s*x, Rex?" Elizabeth protested.
"Because he's a heartless man. That's why," Eleanor answered in a low tone from the corner of her working space while her tears were still falling.
"Because there's nothing between us other than the fact that we are s*x partners." He told her. "Now, leave." He commanded her.
"Okay, I'll leave." The blonde face in.
The moment Eleanor heard the door opening, she wiped her tears away with the back of her hands. When the blonde got to where she sat, she lowered her voice and whispered an apology to her.
"Sorry if I was a little too loud," she chuckled and placed a finger in her mouth in a seductive way. "His d**k is just too delicious not to moan for." With that said, she walked away.
"Such an insensitive jerk," Eleanor whispered.
"You!"
The loudness of the voice nearly gave her a heart attack.
"Get in here this instant!" Rex yelled her.
Eleanor became dumb, not knowing if she should refuse him. She didn't even trust herself not to curse him if she opened her mouth.