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Chapter 5 by Moot Moot

What's next?

Steven Stork

While she waited, Vanessa began to think about the situation and her plan. Steven Stork was not who you would expect to be in charge of a baby electronics industry. Being Vanessa's main competitor in the electronics industry, Steven Stork was a big deal. Vanessa had never met Stork, but she'd always had the plan of tearing him apart from the inside. She would marry him, steal his fame, fortune and eventually his company and then ditch him.

With her current situation, now seemed like the perfect time to do this. Not only would it get rid of her sentence, but it would also make her comeback stronger and richer than ever all the while having defeated her biggest competitor. She would be seen as the greatest businesswoman ever, books would be written about how she took down her biggest enemy. She could already picture the autobiography: 'The art of seduction'.

Vanessa was instantly snapped back into reality as the receptionist tapped her on the shoulder. "Mr Stork is ready for you now." She announced. Vanessa stood up and picked up her handbag. "Good, and don't you ever touch me again!" She crudely said. The receptionist lead Vanessa to the right side of the waiting area, where a golden elevator was positioned and the furthest point in the room. "This elevator will take you directly to his office, he's expecting you." The receptionist stated and pressed the button to call the elevator and walked back to her desk.

Vanessa entered the fancy lift, and waited as it carried her up multiple floors. A loud ding chimed around the elevator, as the doors slid open. The office was fairly large, with maple wooden bookshelves on both sides and a marble flooring. A large window covered the entire back wall, revealing the factory operating in the background. Just infront of this large window was a maple wooden desk, with a fancy Apple Mac computer and a bunch of paperwork.

Sat behind this desk on a large black leather office chair sat Steven Stork. Vanessa was gobsmacked by how good looking he was. He had all the features of a perfect man, with a chiselled jawline and perfect beard following the outline. His hair was styled perfectly into a skin fade leading into a combed quiff. His tight white shirt and black trousers clung to his large muscular body. He was truly a work of art, Vanessa thought.

He stood up, looking proud. "Vanessa, please, come and take a seat. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." He greeted, holding his hand out as a gesture for a handshake. Vanessa gladly accepted, as she shook Steven's hand and sat down in front of his desk. "The pleasure is all mine Steven.." Vanessa hinted, her body began to tingle the more she stared at Steven.

Steven brushed off Vanessa's flirt. "So, to what do I owe the pleasure of my competitor hm?" He asked, leaning back on his chair. "Well, I'm sure you know about this ridiculous scenario I'm in, the buffoons wanna make me work here! Can you believe it!" Vanessa complained, hoping Steven would understand, as he smiled intently. "Yes Vanessa I have been made aware of the sentence you've been given, it's an interesting one to say the least. Now, I must say I'm delighted that you've come and seen me, it really does make me happy, but I find myself wondering why the woman who has spent her entire career slamming my company and trying to ruin it's name would suddenly walk in here and demand to speak with me!" Steven explained menacingly.

Vanessa couldn't keep her focus off Steven's large biceps breaking through his shirt. "Well yes now I was just getting to that. This whole.. sentence thing, it's a little bit stupid don't ya think? Don't get me wrong I think it's good for those deserve it, but you don't really think I deserve it do you?" Vanessa asked, using all her persuasive techniques.

Steven smiled, flicking his pen on the desk. "Well there are many who think you do deserve it, and I feel I may be included. However, I am open to persuasion..." Steven stared Vanessa's eyes, not blinking. Vanessa tingled all over, Steven's words were enough to get her horny. She couldn't believe what she was about to do, seduce the one man who stands in the way of her company and her life. She stood up and strutted sexily over to Steven's chair, slowly bouncing her big butt with every step.

Vanessa approached Steven and bent down so she was nearer to his face, pulling the front of her dress down slightly to reveal her large cleavage hanging in front of him. "I'm prepared to do anything you want to get out of this sentence..." Vanessa whispered into Steven's ear, using her right hand to start rubbing against his penis underneath the tight black trousers. "Anything you say...?" Steven responded.

Will Steven agree?

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