Chapter 1

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Mr. Tiller

I sat in my office over looking files. My usual twelve p.m routine before turning off the lights, lock up and take the smooth thirty minute drive home. But tonight I didn't have plans to go home right away and sleep in my comfortable bed. Tonight I would stay here and enjoy  my solitude in this office, maybe stare out of the window, look out into the nightly party world below this 12 story tower dab in the middle of Chicago and watch the people scatter and scram everywhere. "My, what a beautiful view." I heard a soft voice speak. From the voice I knew it was my co-worker Melanie. What is she still doing here? "Melanie?" I said not wanting to turn around to face her. "Yes Mr. Tiller" she says In a soft tone while walking towards my desk. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be home?" I asked taking a seat in my chair, rubbed my chin looking at her. Melanie picked a small speck of lint of her black blouse. "Oh umm i was just about to head home but then I saw you in here... Alone so I said hey why not give you some company." She flashes a smile.  "Ok sit down Melanie. You look... Drained" she nods sitting down. "Well Mr. Tiller I have been working for 12 hours straight. I think I could use a quick pick me up.. Black coffee would do me justice" she leans back in the chair running her finger through her thick black curls. "I don't think coffee is good at 2am"

"Mr. Tiller shouldn't you be heading home to your wife?" She asked interlocking her fingers. I raised my eyebrow. "Wife? Melanie I'm single. Where did you get the idea of me being married?" Melanie chuckles. "There is no way a handsome man like you is single. I'm sure you have a little girlfriend running around some where and you just don't want to tell me" I shook my head turning myself around in my chair. "Im married to my work. Ms. Melanie Sums"

"Well if you're married to your business. I sure your-" she does air quotes as she said "Wife" won't mind me taking some stress off you." She walks over and stands in front of me. I watched as she put her foot in between my slightly open legs. Damn she has a body on her. Small waist, a nice firm ass, cute face and killer legs. "What are you doing" I look up at her slowly unbuttoning her blouse. "Taking some stress off of you" I chuckled at her respond. "Who said I was stressed? Mel you should really go home. I think working all day has got you a little dazed in the head" I moved her foot, scooted back in my chair and stood over her. "Go home? I don't think I will" Her voice was really soft and calm. My body started to feel warm and get this tingling sensation. She leans into my ear and whispers. "Mr. Tiller. Me and you both know you want to do this. Just go with it." I laid back in my chair watching her glide her hands down her body slowly while swaying her hips. She unbuttons her blouse and unzips her skirt. Damn her breast look so succulent.   I pulled the remaining of her clothing off pulled my pants down and my boxer briefs. I watched as she positions herself on my lap then slowly insert my rock hard member in her. We stared at each other as she took complete control over my body. This pleasurable moment is exactly what I needed. "Damn Mel. You sure can take it" i hissed throwing my head back "Mr. Tiller"

"Yes Baby scream my name while riding"

"Mr. Tiller! Yes" she swings her head  to the side moaning so loud it felt the room was shaking. She soon stops then looked dead at me. "Mr. Tiller. Mmm I need you to wake up"

"Huh"

"MR. TILLER WAKE UP!!" She screams in my face. Shooting my head up I see Melanie standing over me. "What the fuck!" I rubbed my eyes looking at her. "Good you're awake now. It's 2:am. I think you should go home" She says grabbing my hand pulling me out of the chair. "Ooo gosh. Umm I'm sorry" she quickly covers her eyes. I looked down to see I had a full on boner. "I'll drive you home you can barely walk. Just cover that up and we'll head to the elevator" she hands me my coat jacket. "K you can look now" I blushed at her as her lead me to the elevator. Once we got inside I noticed how good she looked in a blouse and skirt. My dream wasn't nearly as good as the real thing. Damn what I'd do to her in the elevator. "Mr.Tiller why are you staring at me?" She asked glancing at me. "I just want to say you are a very beautiful and hard working woman." I smiled "Why thank you Mr.Tiller. Working hard gets you up in the world." She says playing with her fingers. "What about beauty?"

"Beauty can only get you so far in the world. You have to have both the work ethic and brains to get where you wanna go. Beauty is just that little extra touch." 

"You're very right Melanie." I nod walking to me car as the elevator stopped. "Umm mr. Tiller I did say I'd drive you home. So hand over the keys and get in the passenger seat." I obeyed handing the keys to her then got in the passenger seat.  We drove to my house in silence up until she parks in my driveway. "Thank you for this nice gesture"

"Don't thank me. You clearly needed it." She hands over my keys then opens the door about to get out. "Wait. I know this is kinda weird but I was wondering maybe you'd like to go out for a cup of coffee?" I smiled. "Black coffee?" She smiled looking at me. She likes black coffee just like in my dream. "Yes. Coffee of your choice. Here's my number. You call me or text me in the morning and l'll pick you up a few hours before work." She nods. "Sounds good Mr.Tiller. I input my number in her cellular device and handed it over to her. "Do you need me to call a cab or uber for you?"

"Actually no. I live not to far from here" 

"Let me drive you home then"

"No you need sleep I'll walk home"

"Your house must be close" I chuckled getting out of the car heading to my front door.  "Good morning Mr. Tiller. See you in a few hours" she waves walking down the street. This could the the start of something good...

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