NINTH FLOOR | 18+

IX. R A W

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R U B E N
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It was quite entertaining to observe the miscalculations she made under my influence. Violette had a tendency of dominating a presence easily with her monotone, but one thing she lacked was her inability to hide emotion. She was a woman of many sides, but the one that I was provoked by was the one she hid so discreetly behind her put together blouses and skirts.

Violette craved control over everything around her because that was the only thing she didn't have over herself. It was impressive how the woman stayed so sane while quivering to be helped with the building of her emotional walls. From the biting of her perfectly painted red lip to her silky raven black hair, she was a woman well put together who I had grown an interest in.

I myself have many secrets hidden behind my perfect disguises put together by many designers, but regardless how expensive one looked, their inside could be stripped raw until it was bleeding to death. I for once found my liking in a prey, the one I would like to hunt for my own selfish tastes. I wanted Violette Rossi to lose her control to me, to submit to the devil itself just so he can get a taste of her heaven.

I wanted her cultured disguise to be stripped right off her until she was left naked and exposed in her most intimate and vulnerable state. It was then I would hunt my prey. She thought her cultured manners would leave her untouched from all the collateral damage that was to be done. At the end of the day, it wouldn't be bruises of nightmares, but indeed of those who she would wholeheartedly embrace. The ones of intimacy.

The clock ticking on my office wall was only a careful reminder of her arrival. Either she was taught well by her parents or if she knew the consequences that followed of not respecting the rules, I was glad she did not breach the very first one in the morning of arriving on time.

I could hear the clicking of her heel on the polished marble floor as she made her way towards my office after returning from her own. I waited on the knock on the door that she would so kindly wait upon. An act of obedience from the very start.

As she knocked on the wooden door fro my permission to be invited in, I with some caution allowed her in the office.

"Come in." I said as the wooden door was quick to open before revealing her. A beautiful woman indeed, she was. Her lips were indeed painted a hue of red. A color of absolute wrath or absolutely uncontrollable love, both that can get one killed brutally.

Her cheeks painted in a light color of blush that one would mistake as one gets upon seeing their lover. She was dressed in a tight dress that left not much to the imagination of one. Her whole attire screamed perfection, but she was in need of a helping hand not a get together. A hand that would at the end of the night unzip her tight dresses and strip her bare of all nuisances.

"Good morning Mr.Efrain." She greeted while her fingers fiddled with each other, almost impatient, showing just how impatient she was.

"Good morning Ms.Rossi." I greeted back, waiting out on her to further her reasoning.

"Except for reviewing the files for accounting, is there something that you would like me to go over today?" She asked with a tone careful yet still prominent.

"Actually yes, can you prepare the conference room for later this evening?" With a shake of her head, she met her eyes with mine searching for any further instruction. She almost looked too innocent, too put together to be in a room amongst some predatory species.

But, at the end of the day it was her decision to dedicate herself to the responsibilities of working for me. I was not someone who sympathized with those who knew the consequences of a task. She had signed herself over for my needs, and at the end of the day it was her word against her own.

"And Ms.Rossi, I would like for you to be there at the meeting." I added as she waited for me to add the reasoning behind it, but when she received none she was quick to grow impatient.

"How would I be assisting you in the meeting today Mr.Efrain?" She questioned.

"You're my assistant Violette, I don't think any other reasoning is needed."

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