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Sam's POV:
I've just returned home from a long, painful shift that has left my body in all kinds of aches and pains. I shrug off my ebony work blazer and my jet black strappy high heels, wincing in pain at the dents left in my albino-coloured skin. Beauty is pain, after all. I decide to check my work emails; nothing from Anna yet. She's been off sick for a few days now, and she told me she'd let me know the day before she returned to work. I miss casually brushing her arm gracefully as we pass each other in the corridor with my fingertips, tugging on her bronze locks and hearing her whines in beg and predation. I scroll down to where an old offer appeared from a massage and wellbeing company down the road from Dalton. I'm not a woman who tends to have the want to be pampered, as i'm sure you'll have figured out by now. Excluding the fact that it is a two-person package. Maybe this is just what Anna needs to feel better, and just what i need for my built up sexual frustration. I whip out my phone and eagerly text the woman herself.

'Good evening, Ms Schuyler.'

'What did i do to owe this pleasure?? Its been a while since you spoke to me, Ms Dalton.'

I inwardly curse myself for not checking up on my ill-infected employee during her time off, which delays my anticipated reply.

'I apologise, work has been nothing but hectic. How are you feeling?'

'I'm starting to turn a corner. I'll be back in the lab on Monday'

'Glad to hear it, because i'm going to spoil you. Meet me at this address in an hour'

After sending instructions of where to go, i leave my mobile unattended while getting changed for the evening i have planned for my clueless employee.

Later that evening, Anna meets me at the spa...

"Sam, this place is amazing. Is this one of the perks of being a CEO?" "This, and many more, and it's all for you." the intercom placed on the wall buzzes as i fill a glass with cucumber water for Anna. "This is Gabby your massage therapist. Please undress to your level of comfort, and i'll be right in." "You heard her. Be a good little employee and undress me." "I thought you'd never ask." I pull Anna into my arms, her hands tangling with the fabric around my waist. "I've been dreaming about having you all day, Ms Dalton..." "Have you been getting wet for me?" "Of course, Ms Dalton. Always." i force my fingers into the deep, throbbing summit of her. "Good girl, Anna. Just what i wanted." she lifts her arms to allow me to remove her clothing, but i take the dangerous route of tearing the fabric, the slit zigzagging in a slash across her torso. She tilts her head as i kiss every newly exposed inch. "You ruined my favourite outfit..." "I'll buy you a dozen more just the same. Trust me, it'll be worth it." my lips find Anna's and i let my tongue slip inside her mouth as she gasps. My femurs run along the sides of the toned body before me, making sure to leave a blazing path of fire. I trail my fingers to find her breasts, and cup them with my capable hands. I blindly find her nipples beneath her lace and tweak hard. "Sam!" "What have i told you? It's 'Ms Dalton'." i capture her mouth again and twist her peaks again to tease her. "Are you going to spank me like you did the other day, Ms Dalton?" "No... i'm going to make you strip to the bare and lay on that bed in front of that massage therapist." she gasps, "Sam! You don't mean that..." frustrated, i sit down on a wooden stool behind me and yank Anna's body over my lap. I flip up the skirt that once covered her backside and send a harsh swat to her seat. I spank her with every second i speak, "How many times? It's Ms Dalton. And i think you'll find i mean all and every command i give my employees." i force her to stand and uncover her body the rest of the way, then proceed to order her to lay on one of the beds across the room from us.