My Boss & His Personal Assistant

Chapter 3

My alarm blares at 6:45. "Why me ?" I groan before shutting it off. and I received a text from an unknown number. "What the hell ?"

*Come in at 8:00. I'll be waiting , Ms. Morris.*

- Michael

I sluggishly save the number before scoffing and getting in the shower. I wear a light blue ruffled tank top with a gray blazer and gray business pants. I apply some eyeliner and clear lipgloss and leave my hair out. First day , keep it cool. I grab my purse and my iPhone and the charger and head out the door. I drive up to the place and walk right to the front office where I see Ms. Duncan. "Hello Ms. Morris , Mr. Burkley is waiting for you."

"Please , call me Alexsa." I say. She is older than me , so why should she call me Miss ? "Ok , then call me Dorothy. Heh. Dorothy Duncan. I take the elevator to his office until I see his presence , still stunned by how goregous he is. "Good morning." He says. Why am I nervous all of a sudden ? "Good morning." "There are some files on your desk , which is over there." He says , pointing to the left of his office. "Complete those by 11:00."

"Yes sir." I say before walking over to the desk. "All the information you need to log in and whatnot is the first piece of paper you see." He says. I sit down and start turning on the expensive desktop. "Um , how's your morning going ?"

"Stressful. I just got in here and already have 25 people asking me to play their demos." He says , running his fingers through his hair. "I'm glad I'M not a CEO of a world famous company." I ask , crossing my legs. He says nothing

"I'll just stick to being a PA." I try to joke around.

He looks over at me with a lustfully "Go get me some coffee. Make sure the coffee has one cream , three sugars." "Ok." I almost run out the door. I didn't even start any work.
"One cream , three sugars. One cream , three sugars." I keep reminding myself. I put the beans in the coffee maker and hurry back to the copier. The files are done and I take them back to the kitchen and the coffee's almost done. So I wait , just scrolling through Instagram on my phone , smiling at how many liked I receive on my pictures.
A women that looks my age comes in and says hello to me. "So you are the new PA , right ?" She asks me. "Yes , Alexsa Morris , and you are ... ?" "Mary Thompson." She says , holding out her hand and I shake it. I get the coffee and pour it into a cup , then a grab a cream and three sugars and put them into the coffee. I stir it up while talking to Mary. 'She's alright' , I say to myself. "See ya around." I say , then head back to his office with the files and his coffee. "Thank you." He says , taking the files and the coffee. I sit back down and he stares at me with a look that I can't identify. Then he starts to type. "Alexsa ?" He says. "Yes , Mr. Burkley ?"

"Go get Mr. Johnson for me. His office is three floors down and the first door on the right." "Right away , sir." I said , and headed out. Will I ever get work done ?

***** Michael POV *****

Why is she so beautiful ? She would make a great submissive. Every night , I would fuck her so hard that she wouldn't be able to walk for days.

Calm down. Sure she's flawless from the head down , but she's your PA , and only that. But I just can't get over her. Her long sandy brown hair to her soft white skin that could easily be reddened by love bites. And her curves are to die for. But , I can't break the news to her , not now ... Not ever.

***** Alexsa POV *****

I go three floors down and the first door on my right. Mr. Elliot Johnson, ITT Manager. Hmm , I thought. I walk in and say , "Mr. Johnson ?" "Ah , Ms. Morris ! How can I help you ?" I laugh a little , "Oh , I just came to tell you that Mr. Burkley would like to see you." 

"Oh ok , I might just know what he needs. Alright , I'm right behind you." He says. He locks his computer and follows me to the elevator. We head up to Mr. Burkley's office. 

"Good morning Elliot." Michael says with his intimidating voice. "Mr. Burkley." "We have to talk." Michael says to Mr. Johnson. "Ms. Morris ? Would you mind leaving for a quick second ?" He asks me. "Sure." I say , then head out the room. I head to the kitchen only to find some cereal bars. I eat one , then head onto Twitter on my phone. Mary walks in. "Hey Alexsa", she says to me. "What's up Mary ?" I say back. "Why are you sitting in the kitchen ? Is Mr. Burkley upset or something ?" She asks me.

"No."

"Then why are you out here ?"

"Because Mr. Johnson and him are talking."

That's when Mary puts everything on the table and grabs a glass cup. "Come on !" She says. "What ?" 

"We're about to go see what they're talking about !" She says , grabbing my hand , making me almost drop my iPhone. These things are very fragile and cost a lot. We head to Mr. Burkley's office and she puts the glass cup up to the door and puts her ear on it. "We could get in serious trouble like this , Mary. What are you doing ?" "Shh !" She says.

***** Michael POV *****

"Please Elliot , sit down." I say. "So what's the plan , Mr.  Burkley ?" He asks me. "You know my PA , Alexsa Morris ?" I ask him.

"Yes , why ? Are you planning something with her ?"

"I just met her and I feel like she could be it. Do you understand what I'm saying ? She looks fantastic , flawless actually. Her personal records are outstanding, and sometimes I just wonder what could happen if she was my Sub. But I need your help."He looked at me for a quick second , then said, "Yeah , I'll help Michael. So , what's the plan ?" He asks me. "I don't know yet. Remember , I just met her. Let her get a little more comfortable and then we'll talk more." I say to him. We shake hands and he leaves.

***** Alexsa POV *****

We hear someone opening the door so Mary and I run as fast as we can back to the kitchen. I peek around the corner to see Elliot come out the door. "So what did you hear ?" I ask her. "Not much. All I heard is that Mr. Burkley needs Elliot's help for something ... " She drifts off a little , her eyes pointed to a different direction. I see Elliot walk in. "Hello ladies." He says to us. "Hi." We say. He grabs a cup of coffee , a cereal bar , and then leaves.

If only I knew what he needed help for ...

"But there have been ... rumors" , she says. "I'm only telling you since you're a part of Music Enterprise family now. But do you swear not to tell a soul ? Because if it really is true , then this business , the people who work in it , and Mr. Burkley could be in serious trouble. But to be honest , I'm telling you as a friend and I feel like we could be great friends." She says. I feel touched , I really do. I only worked here for a day and I already made a good friend to talk to and be nosey with. This is the best place I've ever worked at.

That's really nice to know. But I understand , so tell me."

"Ok , there have been rumors that Michael Burkley could be a ... Dominant."

I stare at her with confusion. "What ? What's a Dominant ?" I ask her. "You don't know what a Dominant is ? Well I guess we're not working for a while. Let me tell you what this type of lifestyle is."

And this is the moment when I found out about the twisted lifestyle of BDSM.