Heavy Sleepers

Chapter 5

Here I was in front of the great steps. It was 2:40 pm- a perfect Monday afternoon. I stayed there in awe at the entrance. White stone led up to a medium building that looked like it was modernized from greek ruins. To top it all off, there was a beautiful statue of a woman and a man. The woman looked ethereal and delicate. The man looked sturdy and stoic. Their forehead touching together as they looked down at an off white stone statue of the world.

On the base of the statue, it read without balance there is no compromise. Something must of broke her out of her trance because she was now on the elevator. The inside walls were a soothing blue and a mirror was directly behind her. Somehow it was spotless.

The elevator moved faster then it needed to and she begrudgingly stepped out to lay eyes on a women who's eye's were surfing the crowd at her desk. Her name tag read Dona Briggs. Her slick back pixie and prominent jaw line made me jealous. She was skinny from what I could tell, and when I got closer, freckles moved down her arms like stars.

"Good morning!" She chirped. Straight white teeth made themselves known in her smile and her eyes were a gorgeous blue. "You look really beautiful." Dona said with absolute delight for my outfit choice.

It wasn't anything extravagant either. It was a high waisted skirt and a white blouse. The only think mildly attractive about the top was that it had a low v neck that showed a little cleavage. My hair was in tight curls that shaped my face. It hid the extra fat I stored on my cheeks and neck. I always felt like I had a very childish demeanour, but acted so much older.

"Don't make that face. You look amazing. Head up. Xavier is waiting for you down the hall and the last door on your left." I nodded and walked slowly down the hall.

On a large oak door, golden plated letter spelt Xavier Dorhei's Main Office. I knocked on the door half expecting a rude man to appear from behind, but that wasn't the case. Instead a tall man opened the door looking down on me with complete kindness in his light brown eyes.

"I thought I was going to have to get you from that statue." He joked. He must of saw me from his office. His face might shown of kindness and welcoming, but his body showed something quite different. He took up space when he walked. Not in a boastful way, but in a confident way.

She gracefully sat down in the comfortable chair across his desk. He kept circling the room like a hungry wolf, and I felt disgusted that I liked it.

"May I be frank?" He said, finally stopping at his desk. His white toothy smile tempted her and his dreamy bedroom type eyes that stared right through her made her blush. She nodded at his question, but something told her that even if she said no he'd still tell her.

"This is a hard job Ms. Warden. I want to know if you can take it." His neutral expression seeped deep into her core. This was the time to stop acting like a little girl.

"I know I could handle whatever you throw at me. Just name the conditions in which I'll be working , and I'll handle it within the best of my power." He looked away and scoffed. He nodded to to himself. Probably taken aback by the change in my demeanour.

A serious tone plagued his expression. Now it's finally to business instead of that mocking manner he kept on him.

"If you choose to work here, you will be in charge of our companies intel on future clients no matter how big or small. You will have a team assigned under you who will be at your beck and call. You will be payed $14.23 for your base pay. You will receive bonuses year round, and we do provide insurance. Once you gain seniority over a two year range, we can talk about larger bonuses and higher pay. This will all be in your contract." Now he left me speechless.

"Are you sure sir? I mean, you hardly know anything about my character."

"I know all that I need to know. Especially the things you don't want me know." He stood from off the desk and slyly made his way behind her. "I know your heart drops every time you call me sir." I bit my tongue. Trying so damn hard not to turn around.

"I know that you got wet when I called you the other day, and I know you dream about me..." He dropped in front of me. On his knees, he kissed my thighs. "I've missed you so much." His large hands pulled me roughly towards him. His breath fanned under my skirt, and in anticipation, my head fell back on the leather chair.

Gentle kisses were placed on my underwear. My eyes closed so hard in embarrassment. How I was so stupid to get wrapped around into this, but still I invited him in by opening my legs wider. All I could manage was an airy please, and it was like I added fuel to the fire.

"I'll take care of you. Relax. I love when you do this." He ripped my panties off, not caring if I answered. "Sometimes you're so stubborn, but look at you here. Like a little lamb." This made me close my legs ready to argue but he pried them open. "Our meeting isn't finished," He tortuously and slowly licked me until his tongue rested on my clit.