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I walk through the tall building doors and make my way towards the front desk. The cool breeze floods me as I take in how expensive the area looks.

"I'm here for Nicole," I tell the receptionist while holding up a bag of food inside. Nicole is my roommate back at home. We connected at a lounge last year and as a graduate student I was in need of housing. I refused to move back in with my parents.

Nicole listened to my drunk prayers and said she had a spare room that I could stay in. Originally she said for free but that made me skeptical. It made sense in the end because she owns a huge mansion, multiple rooms, and I learned that she took over her mom's line of work. I don't pay rent anymore but I still make it up to her as best as I can while seeking my masters. In the end we became the bestest of friends, and of course I make my own money just in case.

"You don't have an appointment," the receptionist looks over at me lazily. I come out of my thoughts.

"Oh it's fine, we are roommates! I'm just here to drop her off some lunch," I reassure her while holding up the bag again.

"Ma'am, I'm going to need you to exit the building," she smiles as two security guards escort me out. I try to fight against them but give up when they push me out the door.

Later That Night

When I got home I threw away Nicole's lunch and went ahead and started prepping for dinner. I ate by myself and stored Nicole's food in the fridge. I made my way into my room and turned on some cartoons. I heard the front door open and the alarm signal somebodies entrance but I just laid in bed.

I hear Nicole yell a 'hello' but I ignore her presence. She rummages downstairs before coming upstairs and slamming her office door shut.  I get on my phone and carelessly scroll through the internet for a few hours. Eventually I decide to get up.

I open my bedroom door and look out into the dimly lit hallway. I notice that Nicole's office is cracked open now, so I try my best to tiptoe around it.

"Melani, is that you?" She calls out. The wooden floor creaks below me and I let out a sigh before opening the door. Nicole still has on her pantsuit from work and a button up to match. Her short curls have a side part and she looks over at me with a face I can't read.

"Come in," she urges me. I step inside her office and I feel overwhelmed when I realize I'm still in my over sized hoodie with nothing but my underwear underneath.

"I heard that you stopped by," she insisted while typing on her computer. I try not to stare at the reading glasses that fit her perfect diamond face.

"Yeah. I wanted to drop you off some lunch but your secretary wouldn't let me," I mumble while rocking back and forth on my feet. She stops typing and looks over at me.

"Why am I just now knowing this?" she stands while taking off her glasses. She removed her blazer and pushes back her sleeves before crossing her arms.

"Come here," she signals and I quirk an eyebrow before walking over hesitantly. When I'm close enough to her, she grabs me and pulls me around her desk. She turns me so I'm facing her and I lean back as she leans further into me.

My breath hitches as her warm hands travel up my thighs. She gently rubs them in a circular motion and I look away as I feel myself becoming wet. Her short nails claw into me gently as she nears my private area.

"Don't come in my office with this on again," she demands before flipping me over. She moves her computer before forcefully pushing me down on her wooden desk. I feel a sting on my butt as I lurch forward. I moan out loud at the buzzing of her handprint on me.

"Let's make a call," she says while moving my thong to the side and gently licking on my folds. I feel my eyes roll back as she circles around my clit before putting it in her mouth.

The faint sound of a phone rings in the distance. Nicole accepts the call and pulls away with a pop once we hear a faint hello.

"Is this Carla?" She speaks in a dark tone while rubbing two fingers around my clit. I drool onto the desk from the pleasurable feeling.

"Y-yes. H-hello Miss Nicole," the assistant struggles. I hear Nicole laugh to herself and stand from her squatted position. She puts her fingers inside of me and curls them while moving them in and out. The sound of my juices squelches throughout the room, but she doesn't care.

"From today moving forward, I do not believe your assistance is needed at my company anymore. You have till twelve to gather your belongings. I also think you owe somebody an apology," she breaks the news, leaving Carla a stuttering mess.

Nicole sets the phone down and lifts my left leg onto the desk. She bends down and ignores Carla's pleas as she sticks her tongue deep inside of me. I try to run from her but she pinches me. I hold in my whine as I shakily grab the phone to end the call.

"H-hi," I stutter into the phone as I feel Nicole eat me out sloppily.

"Wait! I know that voice. It's you, the girl from earlier," Carla says surprised. I groan out loud from the pleasure of Nicole and from feeling irritated at Carla.

"I'm so sorry. Please I need this jo-" I hang up the phone as I feel Nicole finger me at an inhumane pace. She holds onto my leg that sits on the table as she pushes me closer to her fingers. She uses her other hand to play with my clit.

"Nicole I'm about to cum," I pant as I feel myself close to an orgasm. I feel the pleasure rise in my stomach as my hole and bundle of nerves get abused. My head drops onto the table as I tighten around her. Just when I'm about to cum on her, she stops her movements. I have a dry orgasm and feel tears arise from the slight pain.

"Nicole why?" I pout and whine while looking back at her.

"Wait here," she says before leaving the room.

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This update felt long because I was working on another book! 💋