the book (hosie)

corporate climbing

Josie straightened out her skirt and adjusted her glasses as she walked through the halls. She smirked as she adjusted the papers in her arms. The young ambitious blonde had a brilliant, devious idea to get whatever she wanted at the Overwatch Company.

The door opened and Josie walked into her supervisor's office. Hope O'Deorain was the Chief Administrator for the company. Josie, on the other hand, was merely a simple secretary to Miss O'Deorain.

Oh, but that was changing today.

"Miss O'Deorain, I have those files for you," Josie said.

Hope looked up from her computer and replied, "Thank you, Josie."

Josie smiled as she leaned down to place the papers on Hope's desk, making sure to place her bust as close to the redhead's face as possible. She pulled back and noticed Hope's gaze quickly dart away.

"Seed planted," Josie thought.

Josie smiled sweetly. "Miss O'Deorain, would you like some coffee?"

"Sure," Hope replied.

Josie grinned again as she turned to the coffee pot placed in the office. She opened the top-most cabinet and reached for a mug, making sure her skirt raised a little, right in front of Hope.

Josie poured the cup of coffee and turned back, relishing in the slight blush on Hope's cheeks. The pen she had nestled behind her ear fell out and onto the floor.

"Oops," Josie said innocently. She turned again and bent down to grab it; her skirt rid up her legs even further, exposing the edge of Josie's white lace panties. She rose and smirked lightly at Hope's fully-flushed face.

"Miss O'Deorain, are you alright?" Josie asked with faux concern.

Hope cleared her throat and answered, "I-I am quite fine, Josie."

Josie looked at her with a look of confusion. "Are you sure, Miss O'Deorain?" She fanned herself and said, "It is pretty hot in here." Josie her statement by unbuttoning her top button on her shirt.

Hope (tried) to fix Josie with a glare. "I-I know what you're doing."

Josie grinned as she sauntered around Hope's desk, making sure to exaggerate the sway her hips. "What do you mean, Miss O'Deorain?" She reached out and gripped Hope's necktie.

"I'm here to serve your needs."

Josie sharply pulled on the tie, planting her lips on Hope's in a heated kiss. Hope surrendered into the kiss as Josie pulled even tighter.

Pulling away, Josie pulled Hope out of her chair and directed her around the desk. "W-What do you want?" Hope asked. Josie chuckled in response.

"Oh, we will worry about that in a bit," she said. Josie sat the redhead at the desk and spread her legs out. She teased and stroked Hope's pussy through her slacks before slipping it underneath. Hope's head tilted back and she sighed in pleasure.

But it vanished when Josie pulled her hand out.

Hope's head jerked up and she looked at Josie with pleading eyes. "P-Please, I-"

Josie shushed her. "I will give it to you, Miss O'Deorain. However, let us discuss what I want."

The sound of someone clearing their throat made the two women jump. Josie turned and her eyes widened at who she saw standing at the open door.

Leaning against the doorway was Ana Amari: the CEO of Overwatch Company. Her hair was tied into a tight bun and she wore a suit that accentuated her figure in all the right places.