Arrive at Bellingham Properties and make a grand entrance as Rick's new girlfriend

The sleek Range Rover pulls up to the imposing glass tower of Bellingham Properties in central London. Marcus steps out first, opening your door with practiced efficiency as you emerge, smoothing your navy pencil skirt and adjusting your blazer to better contain your straining D-cups.

"Ready, princess?" Rick asks, his large hand settling possessively on your lower back as you both approach the revolving doors.

"Super ready, Daddy," you giggle, twirling one pigtail nervously around your finger. Despite your diminished intellect, your exceptional adaptability has you quickly assessing the corporate environment – noting the suits, the hushed tones, the air of importance that permeates the marble-floored lobby.

Heads turn as Rick guides you across the lobby. The security guards nod deferentially, their eyes widening slightly at the sight of their boss with such a youthful companion. You catch fragments of whispers as you pass a group of analysts huddled near the elevator bank: "...Bellingham's new..." "...half his age..."

You giggle and press closer to Rick, enjoying the attention. Your navy suit may be professional, but nothing can disguise your bouncy demeanor or the way your body moves – a stark contrast to the reserved corporate atmosphere.

"Top floor," Rick tells the elevator attendant, his arm now firmly around your waist. The young man's eyes flick briefly to where Rick's thumb is tracing small circles against your hip, then away with practiced discretion.

As the elevator ascends, you feel a flutter of excitement. "How should I introduce myself to everyone?" you ask, blinking up at Rick. "As your girlfriend?"

Rick considers this, his expression calculating. "Let's keep it simple. You're Ashley, my partner. Let them draw their own conclusions."

The elevator doors open onto a hushed executive floor. Glass-walled offices line the perimeter, with a central open space where assistants and junior executives work at sleek desks. At the far end sits an imposing reception desk guarding the entrance to Rick's corner office.

Behind this desk sits Maria Vasquez – a woman in her mid-forties with shoulder-length dark hair streaked with subtle gray, wearing a charcoal suit that emphasizes her still-trim figure. Her makeup is impeccable but understated, her posture perfect as she types at her computer. When she looks up and sees Rick, her professional smile freezes momentarily as she notices you tucked against his side.

"Mr. Bellingham," she says, rising smoothly. "I wasn't expecting you this afternoon."

"Change of plans, Maria," Rick replies casually. "Wanted to pick up those Harrison contracts. And to introduce you to Ashley."

You don't wait for further introduction. Breaking away from Rick's hold, you bounce forward with hand extended and a dazzling smile plastered across your face.

"Oh my god, Maria! I'm Ashley!" you gush, grabbing her hand in both of yours and squeezing enthusiastically. "You are so much prettier than Daddy said you were! Like, totally gorgeous!"

Maria blinks rapidly, caught off-guard by your enthusiasm and the casual use of 'Daddy' to refer to her boss. "I... thank you?" she manages, trying to reclaim her hand.

"Daddy was being so sneaky," you continue, leaning in conspiratorially. "He totally undersold how beautiful you are. I think he was trying to protect my feelings!" You giggle, tossing one pigtail over your shoulder. "No wonder he didn't want me coming to the office today. He wants to keep you all to himself!"

Maria's eyes widen, darting between you and Rick, who now looks both amused and slightly uncomfortable. A flush creeps up her neck as she processes your implications.

"Ashley," Rick says, his voice holding a note of warning, though his eyes betray his amusement.

"What?" you ask innocently. "I'm just saying Maria is super pretty. Don't you think she's pretty, Daddy?"

The blush deepens across Maria's cheeks as she stands trapped in this unexpected social situation, professional mask slipping just enough to reveal the lonely, insecure woman beneath – the one still reeling from her ex-husband's rejection for a younger model.

15:25 | Monday 4 Aug 2025 | Bellingham Properties Headquarters, London

[DADDY'S WORK WIFE] | [Medium] | [48 hrs] | [32 hours 35 minutes remaining]