Knock On the Door

2

Isabella Vaspen

I strode confidentlly to the building's elevator, before pressing the the arrow pointing up.
Whilst waiting for the elevator to come back down i heard heavy footsteps behind me before a hoarse voice spoke.

"Good morning Isabella." Not this early, God please why me?. I bent my neck, my brown eyes meeting his cloudy grey ones.
I nodded in acknowledgement which seemed to irritate him, but he only stood next to me in silence before the digging sound of the elevator caught my attention.
We both walked in, not exchanging anymore words or glances.

The tension was thick, my chest heaved in unkowing nervousness and I let out a steady breath.

"Wha-" before I could even continue his frame hovered above mine and his fingers grazed my cheek before he latched his lips onto mine.

Giving in, my hands tangled in his curly brown hair and slightly tugged on it. Our tounges fought for dominance and my legs wrapped around his waist as he hoisted me up.

His lips left mine and I almost whined before his veiny hands grabbed onto my neck and pushed me further into the elevator wall.

"Tell me how bad you want it Isabella, use that pretty little mouth of yours, beg for it", he growled out before he lowered his other hand to my stomach, slowly going lower.

Oh God help me.

I let out a shaky breathe and he just stood there, one hand on my throat and the other dangerously close to where I wanted it to be.

He chuckled and let go off me before the elevator doors opened and he walked out, fixing his suit , leaving me hopeless and embarrassed.

No..I know he did not...

Trying to gather myself, I walked out the elevator, finding my work station and sitting down while un-packing my items.

"Happens to the best of us", someone spoke causing me to turn around and lock eyes with ocean blue ones.

Hmm, blonde. Not my type but cute.
I raised my eyebrow, waiting for him to continue.

"Hes has that affect on all newbies, he can be scary at times", he said while holding a cup of coffee and slightly raising it before taking a sip.

"And you are?" I questioned, eyeing him
Baby blue blouse, and grey trousers?

"Mr. Romana, but you can call me Nico", he said flashing me a friendly smile. "Yours?", he threw back, trying to start conversation.

"Azara, Azara Vaspen." I greeted with a smile on my face before slightly brushing my hair back.

"Well Azara, I'm looking forward to getting to know you, I'd be in unit three if you need me" Nico said before walking towards his space.

I took this time to observe my surroundings better. Everyone looked busy and occupied, barely anyone payed attention to me and instead were caught up with themselves. Interesting.

Just as I was about to sit down a soft feminine voice called out.
"Miss Vaspen?", turning around I saw a middle aged woman, jet black hair, white low heels, and a black suit with a white inner top. Honey brown eyes, thin lips and a slightly arched eyebrow.
Damien's whore I presume?

"Mr. Grey would like me to inform you that you are not to converse with any other employees who belong to the third unit, excluding Mrs. Smith, our receptionist of course. He doesn't like rats running around", she said with a fake smile.

I smiled widely at her and tapped my nails on my table. "Well would you let Mr. Grey know that if he would like to restrict me from certain activities in this building he can come and tell me himself, instead of sending another one of his work whores to me?".

She scoffed before marching away like a child. Is he even serious with himself anymore? He couldn't have changed that much.

I rolled my eyes before sitting down on my chair and relaxing my shoulders. My eyes scanned the cieling and walls till it finally landed on a security camera placed perfectly enough to see everything in my small office.

I scoffed, amused by his efforts. All this just for me?

I got up and sat on my desk before slightly opening the top of my blouse, showing more cleavage.
I ran my hands down my legs and stopped at my heels while biting my red stained lips.

I knew he was watching me, focused on every movement I made. And that's what made me smile.

I took a deep breathe before hopping of my desk and fixing myself, looking into the camera I smirked before heading towards unit three.

Now we're even.