Ryan turned back to his colleague, realizing he completely lost concentration and forgot what he wanted to say. He glared at the girl who now smirked back at him, raising her eyebrows mockingly. Ryan returned to his own desk letting out a small growl. “Stupid bitch. Stupid arrogant bitch” resonated in his head while throwing a stapler back in a drawer. He was tired of being pushed around like this. “Who the hell does she think she is?” Ryan then laughed loudly, not caring if the rest of the office could hear him. They would probably think he just heard something funny on the phone. If they only knew the delicious yet malicious plan he had in mind. And little Alex would be on the front row.
The end of the day neared. Many had left the office already, taking some free time to spend the last few hours in the sun. The ones who remained just looked either tired or enthusiastic, ready to go home and celebrate their weekend. Even the end of the day was predictable. Alex pulled the same trick every other day, and Ryan started to see a pattern. On the days she gave Ryan a hard time (be it literally or not), she’d always stick around a little longer. Usually until they ended up being the last ones left in the office. Ryan wondered why for a long time. Was it just another tease? Was she there because she actually wanted to finish work? He was convinced it was just one of the many mind-fucks she was pulling off.
Ryan stood at the end of his office, watching her through the blinds. “Or maybe you’re just a masochistic bitch”, he whispered softly at her, not caring that she had no clue what he was saying. “Yes, that’s it, isn’t it? You’re daring me. You’re daring me to make a move on you. Not long now, sweetheart.” Ryan sat back in his chair, picking up his pen to scribble some small notes for the coming Monday. After a few seconds, he dropped his pen again and sat back with a sigh. His mind was not cooperating with him in the very least. That or the blood had begun streaming towards other destinations in his body than his brains. He looked down as to confirm, surprised to see a big tent forming in his pants. His head drifted off again. If only thoughts could already do this to him…. He smiled.
He looked up at the clock. Quarter past five. If his estimations were correct the office should be empty now. Empty, besides Alex and him. He knew how the bitch’s mind worked, he was convinced of it. He stood up, finally having tamed his dick again and walked towards the exit of his office. There she was, as he expected. He looked around to see an empty office, as he expected. He smiled at both his prediction and her predictability. He walked towards the exit of the office with the empty mug, towards the kitchen, as he usually did before he’d finish up work and go home. He looked at Alex, she didn’t look back, but he was sure he saw a suppressed smirk forming on the corners of her mouth.
He put away the mug, looking at a row of filthy mugs on the counter. The cleaning lady was not coming today; he received the memo yesterday afternoon. Apparently the rest of the office didn’t know that. Or they didn’t care about the filthy mugs standing there. He guessed the last. He leaned over the counter and took a deep breath, looking in the mirror as if to assure himself that he was convinced that this was what he wanted. He saw his mirror image form a smile. One he never saw on his face before. One he didn’t know he could have. It was an emotionless smile. A smile which spoke a thousand words. He wanted to confront the little slut with her behavior. Confront her, show her, take her, break her, hit her, fuck her. Not necessarily in that order.
He walked back inside the office, and smiled seeing Alex still on the computer. He walked up behind her. “Hello” she said emotionless, without looking back, clearly unimpressed by his presence. Ryan didn’t reply, but put his hand on her head and brushed her hair slowly. Alex didn’t move, nor react in any way. He moved his other hand towards her jawline, following the outline, dragging the finger over her neck and shoulders, enjoying the curves. Suddenly she moved her chair back with such force that Ryan received the chair in his stomach with a smash. He coughed and moved a few steps back. Not out of fear, out of curiosity on how she’d react on his ‘new approach’. She stood up and turned to look at him, the chair separating the two.
Seconds passed by, but she was the first to speak. “Well, well, look who’s coming out of his shell.” she spoke mockingly. He smirked at her. “Apparantly so. Like it?” She smiled. “Does your wife know, Ryan?” This was a question he wasn’t expecting. His smirk left his face as soon as it came. “I’m sure she’ll be very interested to know you’re hitting on young women at the office. And so will the big bosses. And if I decide to press charges, this could mean a very nasty lawsuit for you…” Ryan was stunned. He had a small sparkle of hope she’d want him as much as he wanted her. However, he was aware there would most probably be some resistance from her side. But this was not what he expected.
It took him several moments to structure the whirlwind of thoughts taking over his head. If she wanted the gloves off, that could be arranged. “Why don’t you skip the games and tell me what you want, you little cunt?” She didn’t stop smiling and it was creeping him out. “What I want? I want what you have. Let’s start with a decent raise and extra chores as your P.A. I want to know what you know. I want to do what you do – she said determined -You work me up in this company and I won’t press charges. Capisce?” Ryan stood completely blanked out, stunned. She was using him! Alex tapped her nails on the desk. “Well? I don’t have all day…”
That comment was all it took to make something inside him snap. Ryan looked at the ground and then looked up. Grabbing the chair and smashing it to the side he looked at her furiously. How dare she… How does she fucking dare to put up that tone to him? The next few moments passed in a haze. He launched forward, grabbed her upper arm tightly and dragged her with him towards his office. She yelped by both the force of the tug and the shock of the sudden change in temper and instinctively punched the arm holding her. He turned around and slapped her in the face also feeling a determination taking over him. “Calm the fuck down! If you behave this might not get as painful as it should be.” he growled back at her, continuing the journey towards the office.
After a small struggle she was in, trapped between the walls and Ryan in the doorway. He pulled out a key, and locked the door. Walking up to her he hit her on the head with such force she smacked against the wall, going dizzy. Ryan took his time to hide the key on a suitable and safe place, before he turned to the girl. “Not such a big mouth now, are you?” he laughed while taking off his tie and undoing a few buttons of his blouse while he watched her amusingly in her dizzy state.
Alex moaned in pain and reached for her head, the other arm leaning at the wall to keep her up. “Playtime’s over. That little show you put up just then was very convincing, but I’ll cut to the chase. I’m going to have you as I please, in any way I please. That eternal teasing of yours is to thank for that. I don’t give a fuck whether you’re enjoying it too but if you’re a smart girl, which I know you are, you do so.” he whispered as he moved in closer to her, trapping her in a corner between the side of a cabin and the wall, moving his hands over the sides of her face.
He tilted her head up in his grip and looked at the beautiful face of the woman who had made his job hell. She looked back, still dazed from the smash against the wall. He smiled as he let go of her face and let his hands rove down, following the curves of her breasts down to her hips. Moving the same path up again he now went to the middle of her neck, feeling the need to do something he never did before. He pressured the soft skin slightly. Feeling the difficulty to breathe the girl panicked, and Ryan saw fear in her eyes for the first time she set foot in his office.
His voice got raw in anticipation, not sure whether it was the suffocation which just gave him that extra boost. He moved in closer to her and took in her scent. “It’s time you learn to acknowledge authority figures….” His fingers were now gliding over the buttons of the blouse, undoing them in a teasingly slow rhythm. “Like hell you are!” she suddenly sprung back to life, recovered from the dizziness. Alex brought her hands over his and raked her nails over his hands to stop him from undoing more buttons. Whack! The sound cut through the silence of the room as he hit her face again. “Move you hands, slut”. Her hands didn’t move. “I said; like hell you are…” she said again darkly, while leaning forward and away from the corner. Whack! “Move them!”
His voice now turned into yelling, enjoying her resistance as much as he verbally denied it. No reaction from both her hands whatsoever. “Fine, have it your way then.” Ryan grabbed a hand full of hair on the back of her head and tore painfully at her skull, slamming her head against the cabin once. He did it again when he noticed the first slam had no effect. Her hands moved down, away from the buttons he was so eager to possess with his own hands. Whether it was a conscious decision or weakness because she became increasingly disorientated he didn’t know.
He continued to open up the buttons until he had reached the last one. After opening that he opened her blouse gently and caressed her breasts, which were now only captured by a lacey bra, with a soft touch. Slowly and lovingly he let his hands glide over the round mounds he knew all too well by her continuous showing off. He moved his hands up and pulled her towards him effortlessly. Her face buried against his chest he felt her hot short breaths on his skin. He took off the blouse and threw it in a corner. The bra wasn’t difficult to undo, the clip was slightly bent by the amount of times it had been opened and closed over the months it had been in her possession. He straddled her back, following her spinal cord down and back up, moving to her shoulders to slide the bra off.
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