(18+ only) Ollie and Leora's Whirlwinded Romance

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((Content warning: Depictions of predatory grooming (including depictions), and other related warnings...))

(Ollie's POV)

A little over five years ago....

It was the third day of working alongside my dad at Ramses Laboratories. I was 16 and Nicole was 23. Dad used to speak highly of her and her research. She was beautiful on the outside and had a brilliant mind. She could fool anyone into believing that she was a decent person too.
When my dad trusted me enough to work on my own, I decided to go for a walk around the laboratory and get to know everyone. Nicole was standing outside of a laboratory door towards the back of the building that day, leaning against it with her arms crossed. Our eyes met and she waved to me, then motioned for me to approach her.

My heart was beating fast as I quickly approached her. I had never felt like this before about anyone.
"You must be Ollie, Mr. Ramses son," she said to me, "It's nice to meet you."
"I've heard a lot about your research," I said to her, "It sounds intriguing!"
"Intrigued by my research? I'm flattered."
She then looked around her, as if someone could be around the corner, but when I looked where she was looking, I saw nothing or no one there.
"Come closer, Ollie."
I did as she said.
"What if I told you I had something to share with you?"
I was intrigued.
She leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "I think you're really cute."
My heart started pounding, and I blushed. I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world.
It would turn out, over time, that she was the worst thing that could have ever happened to me.
"Do you have a few minutes? I want to show you something."
She rubbed her hand over my chest, knowing exactly what she was doing to me. She grabbed me by my shirt collar, and I willingly followed.

From there, things started escalating quickly. She took me to her desk and started to unzip my pants.
"No one will see us here," she whispered to me, "I don't like cameras overhead when I work watching me. I made sure to pick a place no one could see us."
That should have been the first hint that she knew exactly what she was doing and that what she was doing was wrong. But I didn't view it that way at the time. All I could feel was that a woman was touching me down there for the first time. It felt so good. I thought I was the luckiest guy. Or so I thought. When I was done she giggled.
"Ollie you've made a dirty mess on the floor."
She gave me my first kiss, a brief kiss on my lips, and I thought I was in heaven.
I was such a fool. A infatuated fool. She was dragging me straight into hell.

It started off with me meeting her once a week. Then she started asking me to stop by more often. We would kiss, fool around, then she'd give me a handjob. I thought everything was going so well.
One day, she had a frank talk with me outside of the door.
"Hey Ollie," she said, "I thought I would tell you something that's been on my mind."
"What is it?"
"Well, I feel like you're taking advantage of my feelings for you."
I was so confused.
"I feel like that you get to enjoy yourself all you want, but you never ask me if I need anything."
"I-I didn't know, I'm sorry!" I quickly apologized.
"I can forgive you," she said, "But from now on, you will make my needs a priority. Starting today."
"Of course! Anything Nicole."
She smiled at me and looking back, I realized she was both pleased at my agreement and pleased that she had lured me into her deviant ways.

She took me to her desk, grabbing me by the collar again, and sat down on her chair. She spread open her legs and lifted up her skirt. She had no underwear on.
She never did while working there, I found out some time later...
It was the first time I saw a naked woman's sex before. I was thankful there were no cameras in that spot.
"Get on your knees," she commanded.
I was overcome with so many different feelings and emotions, and I was eager to please. I did exactly as she asked. It hurt, being on my knees in the hard floor, but I wanted to please her.
She pulled down my head over her lower half, pressing my entire face into her sex. It was so arousing, but I couldn't breathe. I tried to pull back, but she wouldn't let me.
"You're just getting started," she said to me.
I fought with her until I was able to pull back and gasp for breath. She started laughing at me. I didn't realize it at the time, but she was enjoying watching me suffer.
"Why are you stopping? Are you gay or something?" she asked me.
"What? No! I just...I couldn't breathe."
"I need you to help me relieve my own needs. Just because you're the son of a Ramses doesn't mean you are going to have it easy. I am good to you, Ollie. I know exactly how to please you. You need to learn to do the same for me. Now get to work."
She pulled me back down and I had no choice but to try and please her.
I was overcome with arousal, powerlessness, and so many similar emotions...
I would fight to pull back and she'd lock her legs around me to push me down. When I would start giving up the fight, she would grip my hair and pull me back.
"You really need to work on holding your breath," she criticized me, "And lick your tongue over towards the top of me."
When I caught my breath, she shoved my face back down and I did as she said...

Things carried on similar to this for a long time before people started to question how often I visited Nicole at her desk. My Father brought me into his office one day to confront me about suspicions he had.
"Ollie, why do you spend so long with Nicole when you go to see her?"
"I just, lose track of time I suppose."
"What are you two doing for all of that time?"
I remembered that Nicole told me that no one must know about us. My heart pounded as I prepared to lie to my own father.
"There's just so much I still don't understand about her research, how it ties into Ramses Laboratories, and I'm just fascinated by everything that I lose track of time."
"Ollie," he said, "You know that it would be considered inappropriate to view Nicole as anything more than a work colleague, right?"
"She's a researcher with a lot to offer. Well, that is to say, that she's very intelligent and I can only learn from her."
He nodded.
"Okay. I just wanted to ask. From now on, you have a new task. I want you to study, on your own, from within our archives. If you want to understand more, you must build the proper foundation."
I sighed.
"Is that a problem?" He asked, crossing his arms.
"I will manage," I replied, putting on a brace face, "What should I focus my studies on first from the archives?"
My Father looked bewildered.
"Well, with all the time you've spent with Nicole, you would surely know that wouldn't you?"
"Uh, yes."
He sighed.
"Ollie. You need to learn to be decisive on your own. Independence is a very important virtue an heir to the Ramses family must have. Use what you've learned and use your own judgement."
"Yes Father. I understand."
"Good. You can leave for today with your Mother. Laura will be happy to see you both. I want to have a talk with Nicole before I leave for the day in a few hours. I'll see you all when I come home."
I nodded, knowing not to say anything else.

I don't know what Nicole and my Father talked about. But Nicole quickly dismissed any ideas of us not spending time together. She shared the news with me at lunchtime.
"Ollie, how are you sweetie?"
I looked at her, feeling guarded.
"I wanted to tell you a little bit about what your dad and I talked about."
She put her hand on my arm and gave a gentle squeeze before pulling back.
"I think it's a great idea your Father wants you to start working in the archives. In fact, I got special permission to join you in your studies."
She smiled and I found myself smiling too. We could start spending more time together.
"I'll be certain to accompany you into the archives for three to four days out if the week to ensure you obtain the best materials possible for your studies. And...more importantly...my own studies."
Another red flag I completely missed. I laughed with her, not realizing she was laughing at me.
"I thought that would cheer you up. Honestly? I can't wait to have you help me in my research! And of course, everything else."
I was definitely in a better mood that day.

I didn't know at that point that she would soon manipulate me into revealing some of the Ramses Laboratories most confidential information and all under the name of "science and research". It's one of the many regrets I have from being in a one-sided relationship with Nicole...