The Fall

Sitting in her high rise office typing away at her computer, as the clock inched closer and closer to quitting time, Olivia typed away trying to make sure the presentation for her next deal would be perfect. A knock on her door finally getting her attention “Ms. Clark just wanted to check and see if you needed anything else before I left for the day” a handsome hunk of a man said leaning into the door.

A smirk appeared on Olivia’s face as she looked over “Ah just one thing Olaf, could you grab the first file in the bottom cabinet for me?”

“Sure thing miss” he said with a knowing look on his face. Walking over, turning his back to the woman, and bending over to reach for the cabinet. Knowing full well the woman was unabashedly staring at his ass. Biting her lip in arousal. The man didn’t really understand her need to do things like this. She was very pretty, and otherwise was rather personable. She could easily find a one night stand to relieve her desires. Yet for some reason she insisted on treating her secretaries the same way all the other perverted male higher ups did to their pretty female secretaries. Worse, she could go farther in some areas than they do because HR never takes complaints made against female employees as seriously as ones against men.

Like right now, when the man felt a quick pinch on one of his toned cheeks. Having learned to ignore such advances by his boss, the man just quickly grabbed the file she mentioned and kindly placed it on her desk after turning around. A pleased smile on her face Olivia said “thank you, Olaf. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

The large man just gave her a smile and walked off, rolling his eyes as she turned away. While the woman just thought to herself “if only I could get him into a pair of shorts and maybe something tighter up top. All the guys get to have girls in tiny skirts and low cut tops, yet here I am stuck with the bland professional look. Though I guess I have a few advantages too hehe.” Remembering the times she tricked her secretaries to take their shirts off. Something she was sure her colleagues couldn’t get away with if they tried. Especially if she went as far as she did and “accidentally” felt their chest up.

“This is the life” she thought sitting back in her chair dreaming about the vacation this next deal could get her. Sipping expensive beverages at the beach or pool, while a half naked hunk services her. Then laying naked on silk sheets while a fully naked hunk “services” her. All to snap out of her dream as she looked at the computer remembering all the work she’d have to do between now and then to get there.

“I need a smoke” she said, feeling all the exhaustion return to her. Grabbing her designer purse she got up from her chair and walked over to the door leading out to the patio outside her office. Feeling the cool wind blast her body as she stepped out. Sending a shiver through her bare arms and shoulders, left uncovered by her tube top romper. Her heels clacking against the concrete as she walked to the edge while grabbing in her bag for her cigarettes and lighter.

Lighting up and taking a puff she looked over the busy city street. Spotting Olaf as he walked out of the building to be caught off guard as a pretty girl grabbed his arm out of nowhere. The large man was startled but seemed to recognize the girl, and calmed down quickly, allowing her to continue grabbing his arm.

“That must be the girlfriend he mentioned,” Olivia said, nonchalantly blowing out the smoke from her lungs, not feeling a bit guilty about her earlier actions.

The cheery atmosphere around the two seemed to shift as Olaf told something to the girl Olivia couldn’t quite make out, however the reaction from the girl she could easily tell was anger. A big frown on her face as she seemed to want to march into the building, only stopped by the man who now took his turn grabbing her arm. Olivia watched on mildly interested, only to laugh as she watched as a strong breeze caused the girls dress to fly up. Olivia didn’t see much, but based on the reactions of the people around the girl and the girl herself, she was sure quite a few people got a good eyefull. Seeing the girl's red embarrassed face Olivia chuckled to herself thinking “hopefully she was wearing some undies and not commando like me. Good thing I don’t have to worry about the wind in this sturdy romper. God I’d die of embarrassment if something like that happened.” Finishing off the cigarette the woman mashed it into the tray next to her and went to go back inside. Only to be mildly annoyed that the wind had apparently shut the door behind her, activating the auto lock. She had already been fucked over once forcing her to climb up the emergency ladder to the roof to take the fire escape on the side of the building down. Which is why she now always makes sure to come out with her purse with her keys inside and her phone in case she needs to call someone and avoids wearing dresses. As the entire time she was climbing down she was worried someone would look up and see up her dress.

Calmly she took out her keys and went to unlock the door, only to find the knob jammed anyway.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me” she said beginning to lose her cool. Eventually she was violently tugging on the door. For it to very suddenly fly open, sending the surprised women stumbling back and over the rails of the patio.