Recent rivalries, older rivalries

Ms Stevens and you exit the lift on the same level but turn different ways from there. You now have a clear feeling that you will be meeting again; you suspect she might even reach out to you herself, she probably needed that conversation even more than you did. For now, though, you need to return to work as your bottom really does not need any more lessons just now. You allow yourself a detour to the same bathroom you used earlier first, however.

The bathroom was, of course, where your recent rivalry with Bella has ended or at least been put on hold earlier today; in retrospect, you suppose you should not have been surprised that the Rulebook (if it was its doing still) has chosen the same location for your next encounter. You hear your name called out and because you know the voice and the face you reply "Oh, hi" before it hits you that you do know this person... And he should not be there seeing you in this state.

You knew Jack from your first year in university and until the end of your Masters, although by that point you were not speaking much. You did not even know he ended up in the same company as you, for one, last you heard he was still applying for positions. You actually started off on a friendly enough note, but the friendship went down fast. Soon he was claiming that you got your grades and standing by using your looks and sucking up (not literally, although you suppose you can use the Rulebook to retrospectively change that) to professors. None of these accusations had any merit, your polite manner was a long long shot away from the real sucking up that you have seen... And although you like to think you have some assets to display, many other girls were certainly far ahead of you in that regard too. From your end, you were not shy about making it known that you feel Jack would do well to actually learn something rather than act as if he already knows everything. These accusations... Were not entirely unfounded, but admittedly they were not necessarily called-for either.

Even though your face is probably not Jack's main focus just now, you hope the shock of recognition was not too obvious. In any case, you have more pressing concerns. "It is good to see you", your uni rival and now apparently coworker says, stressing the word to make it clear he is enjoying the view. "You too", you reply, feeling the burning humiliation of your position more sharply than with anyone you encountered previously, even your interns. Your breasts feel even smaller under Jack's openly gleeful stare, your crotch even more shameful to be displaying. Even your bottom which he cannot see feels hotter again instead of getting over (if somewhat slowly) the impact of the latest paddling.

"I have to admit", Jack continues "... that I would normally not admit this to you, but this was not my first choice of employer, I first applied for... (you manage not to scoff when he names the company, the very thought of him making it there is hilarious enough to forget your humiliation for a fraction of a second) and being Ms Stevens' PA was not my first choice of position either... But I sure am not regretting anything now".

"Well, I am glad it is working out for you", you say. You have considered for a moment to try the "let the bygones be bygones" approach but in your current state that would be just pitiful. You have also considered telling him to get lost and let him do his worst, but your bottom is too sore for that level of bravery. If he has an excuse you spank you, you know he will and you know he will break you down to a sobbing mess without too much trouble. That will not be a victory in any way. Obvious but technically innocent sarcasm it is then.