The Life I Want To Live With You

The Look On His Face Chapter 5

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The next morning, Michael roused Lisa from her slumber with a gentle kiss on her neck. Startled, she shot up in bed, her heart racing. "What time is it?!" she exclaimed, wide-eyed and full of adrenaline.

"It's 7 am," Michael replied, watching as Lisa hastily got out of bed and began pulling on her clothes, trying not to trip over herself in her rush.

"I need to go, Mike. I have a meeting at eight with my co-workers," she explained, her voice brimming with urgency. "I'll call you after work, and there's a chance I might go out with Janet later. We might even come back here."

Michael couldn't help but giggle as he observed her hurriedly getting dressed. "Okay, babe, call me when you're available for me," he teased, wiggling his eyebrows playfully.

Lisa gave him an amused yet slightly exasperated look. "You're such a naughty one," she quipped before hurrying to collect her things.

As she left, Michael chuckled, closing the door behind her and shouting, "Don't trip over!"

Lisa called back with a playful smile, "I love you too!" and then drove back to her own apartment.

When Lisa arrived at the agency, she was relieved to find that she wasn't late for work. She made her way to her office, but her surprise turned into confusion when she discovered Luke sitting in her chair behind her desk.

With an ironic tone, he asked, "How is your relationship with our sponsor going?"

Lisa looked at Luke, puzzled by his presence and the peculiar question. "What are you doing here?" she inquired.

Luke's arrogant smile never wavered as he stood up, getting dangerously close to her. He pushed her against the wall, and her heart raced as she found herself backed into a corner.

"Trying to understand why you're cozying up to a guy who's pretty important to our firm," Luke explained, his voice laced with condescension. "He's got a lot of money, don't you think? Is that what you're after now?"

Lisa looked at him with a mixture of fear and determination, her eyes locked on his. "What does my relationship with him have to do with the firm?"

Luke placed his hand against the wall beside her head, trapping her in place. "I don't know if you're brainless or something," he sneered, "but money, young lady, makes this corporation work. So, I bet you saw him being rich and that's what made you open your legs for him."

Defiant, Lisa looked directly into his eyes. "I don't need someone's money to feel something towards them, and now excuse me, I'm going to a meeting."

She pushed him gently, leaving her office and slamming the door behind her. As she walked slowly to the meeting room, she couldn't help but mull over everything Luke had said, along with his behavior. She felt an increasing fear that he might attempt to take their relationship to a darker, more sinister level.

After the meeting, Lisa returned to her office, relieved not to find Luke there again. She decided to call Janet, her trusted friend, and made plans for their meeting after work.

"Hey, Janet, are we still meeting after work?" Lisa asked. After a brief conversation, she confirmed their plans, saying, "Okay, I'm staying late today, so come around seven. Okay, bye."

Even after the call, Lisa's hands still trembled from the unsettling encounter with Luke. At seven, she completed her project, gathered her belongings, and left her office, locking the door behind her as she always did.

At this hour, the office building should have been empty, but just as Lisa was about to leave, she was halted by the sound of Luke's voice calling her to his office.

"Not again," she muttered under her breath. She placed her bag with the flowers on the table and, with shaky legs and the added difficulty of high heels, made her way to Luke's office. The overpowering smell of alcohol assailed her nostrils, and she knew that this wouldn't be a normal "talk-talk."

Lisa stood in Luke's office, her expression a mix of disgust and terror as she looked at her boss, who seemed to be under the influence of alcohol. The man approached her slowly, his gaze lingering on her body, making her incredibly uncomfortable. She instinctively crossed her arms to protect herself, but Luke forcibly pulled them away. She prayed that he would stop everything and end this dreadful encounter.

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Luke grins, goes to her and starts touching her body, she feels anxious and traumatized and makes a squeaking noise. This turns Luke on even more.

"So, tell me, how is it possible that I haven't fucked you while you've been working at my company for so long?" He looks at her with a disgusting smile, and she looks at the wall, not wanting to look at him, trying to move away from his hands touching her abdomen and getting tears in her eyes.

"Please stop." She whispers and wants to move away, but he pulls her to a desk and makes her sit down, he kisses her as she tries to pull away, feeling the taste of whiskey and cigarettes making her dizzy. He starts unbuttoning her shirt and is very aggressive about it. She still tries to push him away as best she can, but the harder she tries, the tighter he pulls her against him and whispers nasty things in her ear.

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As he was about to unzip his pants, Janet burst into his office, yelling, "What the heck is going on here?!" She took in the scene and Lisa's appearance, prompting her swift reaction.

Luke leaped back, addressing Janet with a firm tone, "Get out!"

Ignoring his command, Janet approached and delivered a punch to his mouth, causing him to lose his balance. This allowed her to seize Lisa and her belongings. They quickly exited the building, with Janet draping her coat over Lisa.

"Take it easy, Lisa. I'm taking you to Michael," Janet reassured her. She assumed the driver's seat and drove them to Michael's place.

Upon their arrival, Michael hugged Lisa tightly, but her dizziness overcame her, and she began to faint. Just as she was about to collapse to the floor, he moved swiftly, catching her by the waist and lifting her into his arms. Janet locked the doors and waited on the couch, still in shock over what she had witnessed.

Michael wrapped a blanket around Lisa and gently kissed her on the forehead before closing the room's doors. He then approached Janet, his eyes filled with concern as he asked, "What exactly happened over there?" His gaze remained fixed on his sister.

Janet met his gaze with a somber expression and answered, "Mikey, trust me, if I hadn't stepped in, things would have taken a much darker turn for her."

Michael clenched his jaw and began pacing the room, his fury evident. "Don't tell me he—" he began quietly, but Janet shook her head, tears in her eyes began to build.

"No, he didn't—" Michael stopped, his anger brewing. "I'll make him pay for this. I bet he didn't just do it to her."