Schmelzer

Nancy’s eyes widened and she jumped a little in her seat. She had been focused on describing an altercation she had had with a suspect behind a shabby bar downtown, one that had ended with a punch thrown at her face and the subject being arrested, so she had not even noticed that she was no longer alone. Swallowing hard, she took a split second to recompose herself, hiding her surprise before she pulled her airpods from her ears and turned her head.

Ryan Schmelzer’s grin filled her with a wild mix of emotions. Mainly shame and disgust, but also anger, confusion as well as an irritating surge of arousal spread through her body in quick succession as she saw the man that had given her the best sex of her life lean nonchalantly against the empty desk behind her.

As usual, the man looked like not a lot of effort had gone into his looks today. Wearing a plaited, red-and-black shirt that hung loosely around his wiry frame as well as faded jeans and cowboy boots, he would have fit right in at some rundown, trashy redneck bar. His face was unshaven, his receding, blonde hair was styled into a hideous combover that, if anything, drew attention to his growing bald spot. How this man had fucked her brains out only a few days ago was a mystery to Nancy.

“What?!” she simply said, making sure to make her voice sound as cold as possible. If this pathetic creep thought he could now step all over her just because of a moment of weakness he was utterly mistaken.

Contrary to her hopes, her snappy question drew an unnerving smirk from the older man, who lifted his hands in mock appeasement. “Oh, I see… We’re back to being an uppity bitch.”

Despite feeling a **** need to give a snappy retort, Nancy bit her tongue, instead doing her best to keep her expression as neutral as possible. Schmelzer was a bully, all he was looking for was any sort of response, an acknowledgement that he was getting under her skin and she was determined not to let him know how his sheer presence made her blood boil. She stared at him, unflinching.

Schmelzer grinned at her, but as the seconds passed, she could see the effect her long glare was having. His smile twitched and a general unease spread through his body. He had expected her to do one of two things: either snap at him or squirm uncomfortably. That she was now punting on a retort and completely stonewalled him was disappointing. It put him off his rhythm. The corner of his mouth twitched as the seconds passed in silence, his mind racing as he tried to get the game back on track.

“Good to see that you’re finally back, McKenna!” he finally spoke, his voice taking a jovial tone, “Guess you needed a few days to be able to walk straight after our date, huh?!”

For a split second, he could see the furious glare in McKenna’s eyes, the little dig hitting its mark before the mask of composure returned. Her nostrils flared as she took a deep breath, but apart from that, the gorgeous Latina remained stoic.

“Don’t worry, if you beg nicely, I could be convinced to pound that slutty twat of yours again…”

Nancy’s reaction was a cocked eyebrow and a little shake of the head, not going for the obvious bait and instead turning around in her chair towards her work, literally giving her creepy colleague the cold shoulder in hopes that he would loose interest and wander off.