Off to Work You Go

Though playful, the underlying tone in Carrie’s voice hints at trouble. You hop out of bed and begin your morning ritual.

As you brush you teeth Carrie husks. “You’re going to love working together. You can duck down during lunch for a quickie.”

“That’s ok with Elizbet?”

“Mm, yes. Elizbet really likes you.”

You grab coffee and follow Carrie out to the car. Soon you are driving back to The Company.

You take a deep breath as you walk back in. You follow Carrie in. Security seems to treat Carrie, and by extension you, with deference.

As you enter the elevator, Carrie presses five, tentatively you press ten. The elevator rises and dings as you reach five.

Carrie leans over and whispers. “Come down and fuck me on your lunch break.”

She steps off, leaving you wondering if coming back here is a bad idea.

You continue up to ten. The elevator slides open. Charles is waiting for you.

“Hello, Nick. Wow that bitch has a serious thing for you.”

“Don’t call her a bitch.”

He laughs. “Trust me boy, she’s a bitch. I’m supposed to be nice to you, ‘or else’.”

That doesn’t sound like Carrie.

“Ok, so what are we doing.”

“Well, first I got you a secretary.” He motions and Lily struts our. “You remember Lily? She’ll be your assistant.”

“I’ll do anything for you, boss.” She husks.

She is dressed differently than when you last saw her. A tight shirt shows that she is braless. A tight black micro skirt barely covers her sex.

“I’ll leave you so you can look over the new EvilGlam packaging.”

You nestle into to your chair.

Lily grins at you. “Anything you need, Nick, just let me know. And, to be clear, Nick, that includes fucking me.”

“I don’t think that would be wise. My girlfriend is working in HR...”

“I think you’ll be surprised, boss. But, for now you can just admire.”

She struts out of the room her perfect ass swaying sexily.

You take a moment to regain your composure and begin perusing the packaging. It is professional and there seems to be a nice consistent brand image.

Charles quietly enters. “Nearly lunch, Nick. I suppose you’re headed down to fuck the scary bitch.”

“Please stop calling her that. She’s about the sweetest girl I’ve ever met.”

“Certainly. Given that you’re off to fuck Carrie, I thought I’d give you this.”

He throws what looks like a small bottled energy drink at you. You catch it.

“This is like super Viagra. Give it a try.”

“I don’t think I really...”

“Trust me, you’ll need it.”