I awaken from the reoccurring dream that lasts longer each time. The same dream that makes me pleasure myself in my sleep. It’s an early opening as he sits at his business desk while staring into the desktop screen. I walk into the room leading into his office in hopes he’s in today, I’m satisfied to find him sitting there. His head turns as he grunts out, “G’mornin,” as his eyes, with those dark circles beneath them, meet mine. I gaze into his & melt for how tired he looks compared to me, “Mornin’ sir, how are you?” He turns back to his screen & begins to mutter through his face mask about how he had to stay late for closing the night before that made his drive home much tougher than necessary. All the while my mind travels else where, like wanting to take the ride home with him to make it easier on him. I would keep him awake, let my hand undue his pants to explore what I am yearning to know what it at least feels like. I’d eventually pull it out & begin to perform my best oral presentation to him while we’d be driving in the dark. Maybe it’d make the ride still rough. He can pull over if it’s that necessary to make me more acquainted with the backseat but I’d prefer I make him my little slave over his desk. He suddenly stands up, still staring at his screen while quoting a movie we thoroughly enjoy outside of work separately, “Excuse me, I have to return some video tapes.” As he turns, his lowly tired eyes awaken so widely when they meet me. We stare into each other’s for a moment, almost as if we could have read each other while he moves towards the exit. Before he walks out the door, he stops, “Would you happen to like bagels?” In my response, “Definitely, I love everything bagels, especially with cream cheese.” I can see that grin again, “Good, see me down stairs after you’re done.” “Yes sir,” raising my eyebrow at him. His smirk slithers away as he raises his eyebrow back at me. God, he could push me up against the wall right now if he wanted to. I don’t care if there’s a camera directly on us. Let security watch me get my holes get plugged, it’d be the most action they’d see at this shit job. He pivots around & penetrates me with his eyes as if he heard my every naughty thought, “Do you like cream in your coffee?” Off guard by the question, “Yessir I do, with honey as well...may I ask why?” That smirk slithers back along his thin pale face, “That will be all for now.” He pivots back to the hall & marches through the doors as I stand in the office puzzled. Those were the most questions he’s ever asked me. Usually I’m the one bothering him with questions only he could really answer. I go over to his desk & melt in his chair from his cologne lingering around it. I observe his cluttered desk for a few minutes, then inhale deeply before getting up to begin my morning responsibilities.
I finish up my duties in the office quickly as he distracts my mind. I travel through the workplace to get to downstairs. Coming down the elevator I think of what I’ll say to him, although my mind draws a blank. There’s something about him that makes me choke up then I just end up staring like a lost dog just wanting a stranger’s attention. The elevator doors open, I inhale deeply again then exit out into the main lobby towards the cafe. I see him chatting beside the bar with a few higher ups before they disperse. He heads towards the back where the supply room is so I discretely follow. As if he sensed me approaching, he turns to me quickly. I stop dead in my tracks, “Well hello again.” He motions a finger at me to come to him. I listen to his command as he puts his hands on his hips like he was upset with me, “Well hello...that was fast. I think someone needs rewarded.” Pulling me into him by my hips I gasp gently while my soul starts to tremble within me from all the vibrations flowing throughout my being. Gathering myself with a smirk, “Always obedient to you sir. What’s my reward?” He looks into my eyes, pulls me in much closer to him & slips his favorite cookie into my pocket. I stared at him blankly for a moment but I was too in the moment of being so close to him to really care. He places his hand under my chin to guide my face to his then moves me to airy whisper in my ear, “Your coffee & everything bagel is in the cabinet on the left side. Oh & kitten, don’t think that’s all of the reward you’re getting…since you’ve been so good since you’ve been here, you deserve much more,” his other hand on my hip lowers to my ass as he rubs it & smacks it finishing with, “now get back to work.” I’m drooling from both my lips after that. How am I to work now? I just want him to take me into the supply room to dominate this little cunt of mine. Is he going to let me suck his soul out? What if he eats me alive? Maybe he’s just wanting to be in charge…or what if he let’s me take charge? Would he let me bend him over & peg him till we both simultaneously released? I have so much more work to do & all I can think about is him. I have to get my mind straight or else he’ll fire me. I can’t disappoint him.
The work day seems to drag along my aching to be wrecked by big boss dick. He was up in his office avoiding for most of the day. I don’t blame him for how he gets treated for all that he does for this company. He is a hard worker that puts a lot of his energy into this place yet these fake higher up bitches act like he doesn’t exist…like he’s expendable. Although I suppose that’s the way of this dog eat dog world. He, to me, is more than qualified to be in any & all positions…especially with me. Closing time creeps closer as my coworkers & I go through the process of shutting the place down for the night. All while awaiting the rest of the staff to deliver their documents from all the departments, I see my chance to sneak away to his office. I just want to be near him, even if I can’t be too close to him. I step quietly down the carpeted hall hoping to surprise him yet he knows as soon as I turn the corner, he’s standing leaned against his desk facing the door. He smiles devilishly then goes back to looking unimpressed motioning his index finger to approach him. I obey without hesitation. His hands reach out when I’m a couple steps away to clutch on to my hips again, pulling me close to him. His cologne is so appealing, I inhale him after I let out a little gasp & wrap my arms around him out of worry my knees give out & collapse on him. He helps me catch my balance & chuckles, “So did you like the first half of your reward?” I grin, “I most certainly did. Thank you sir.” He leans his head back with a smile looking into me, “Good,” his hands travel along until he’s cradling my ass, “when you you leave, I want you to go to the stairwell that nobody uses & wait for me there. I’ll try to get out of here quickly.” He softly releases his grip from me as I nod in response to his command. I take a few steps back before I pivot & exit out of his office. Bags are all in as we all leave unlike him along with a few others that stay behind to converse amongst themselves. I leave my coworkers at the end of the elevator ride acting like I wasn’t excited or aroused where my mind was wandering behind our laughs & chitchat. Time to go to that secluded stairwell & play the waiting game.
Minutes have passed while I’m standing by the steps. Thinking that I have to be a fool at this point with the hopes that he was going to meet me here. Just as soon as I start to turn towards the doors to get to the level my car is on, I hear footsteps approaching me quickly. I turn back to look &…nothing…just empty cars parked as they were so a chill creeps up my spine. Before I have the chance to slowly pivot my body back towards the doors. He’s there.