Fifty Shades of Pulp

Pulp Chapter 2 Contact

Chapter 2 Contact

TPOV

Mr. Grey is on fire today. I love to see him in action: when he's taking no prisoners especially when it comes to these pompous sorts and knowing the reason why he's funding the Farming Division you can't help but admire him while also making sure he takes down that asshole Howard.

I stand staring impassively out the window when I hear the door to his office open with a sudden burst and see a young coed running out of office Howard's office. I desperately want to grin. Well hell, looks like I got a little treat today. Can only imagine what the Boss was thinking, I'm sure this was the furthest thing expected to be seen. I'll have a good laugh over it when I mention it to Gail later this evening.

Hell, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know Howard was being subjected to the Grey bitch-slap, having his pasty-white ass handed to him only to also find him in a compromising position which is like icing on the cake. What a day this is turning out to be.

A few minutes later the Boss walks out of the office without uttering a word, only making eye contact that says "Let's go" giving him a curt nod then I follow.

Leaving the Farming Division building I trail the Boss usually distancing myself from him by twenty yards. It makes scanning easier. Then I notice halfway across campus his gait slowing down and I see why.

Here comes a girl which is his type.

I'm all about "To each-their-own", I don't get the Boss' lifestyle, but I do know it's consensual and above board when it comes to him and his sexual partners but this man does not need to be dipping his toes in the University Pool.

Trailing behind him he almost comes to a halt when this young girl walks passed him. As she nears me talking on the phone, I politely nod at her, nodding back she gives me this shy smile.

She's a cutie with remarkable blue eyes. I find myself thinking awwww Grey don't do it..let's get back to Seattle.

Obviously too late, he's following with determined purpose that translates to change of plans as he walks past me. Shaking my head, I turn walking behind him.

Feeling a buzz off my phone, naturally the Boss is sending me a text.

~Find out who she is~

This man is impossible sometimes.

CPOV

Trailing this lovely creature with this tiny tight body. I clearly feel I'm on the prowl while maintaining my distance, several steps behind her.

I see she is quite popular on campus. People waving, a couple catch-up with her while she's walking. I can't hear what's said. Apparently she seems well liked.

I can't believe she didn't turn around to give me a double-take considering I gave her my megawatt smile. Maybe she's is a gay or in a deeply embedded relationship. Hell even if she was in a steady dating scenario for her not to give me a second glance is questionable on her part.

I keep following as she makes her way to a spacious park-like greenbelt, I notice other students sitting and lounging enjoying in the morning sun, recalling there was never a day while a student at Harvard did I waste my days in the baking in the sun with other students, I was always rowing during my downtime.

Watching her unload her bags unrolling her mat, she changes her shoes, then starts stretching. Yeah, I'm liking how she moves. Smooth, loose, flexible. Mmmm the things I could do to her in my playroom. Looking down to her watch I notice people slowly clambering behind her, prepping for the class ready to start. Hmpt, here I was thinking she was a student rather than instructor.