When I woke up the next morning, I rolled out of bed, My chest felt heavy, my head felt so stuffy. I felt terrible.
I got dressed in a silver, loose tank top and dark blue skinny jeans. I slipped on a pair of silver strappy heels. After my hair and makeup was done I went and gathered my things, on my way through the kitchen I stopped and took some cold medicine.
When I reached my bosses house I parked my car and went to the door, the second I knocked, he answered.
He stepped back so I could come inside. He was on the phone with someone, dressed in a black suit. I walked into the kitchen while he went up the steps.
I started getting things out for his breakfast when he walked into the room.
"First, you don't need to knock. Second, I am meeting a very important person for lunch, I need you to assist me and take notes, you will use your manors and you will not speak unless you are spoken to directly, understand?"
I glared at him and nodded my head .
"Yes, sir."
"Bring my breakfast to my office, make something for yourself too."
After I finished cooking I took Mr. Millers food up to his office, he looked up from the papers sitting in front of him,
"Don't you have any nice clothes?"
"Excuse me?"
"We are going to a very high class restaurant, it looks like your clothes came from a Walmart super center."
I wanted nothing more than to slap this asshole across the face. I started at him in disbelief.
" we will go get you something nice after breakfast." He put his hand out and shooed me away.
I turned and pulled the door shut behind me, it slammed loudly.
I went down and scraped my plate into the trash and put the dirty dishes in the sink. Mr. Miller walked into the kitchen while I was standing at the sink doing dishes.
He walked up behind me and put his hand on the counter to my left, with his right hand he put his plate in the sink, getting to close for comfort.
I could feel his boner on my back, his chest with the back of my head, I turned around, his cologne made my mouth water.
With his body against mine, I could feel the sensation growing inside me.
He turned and walked away, I turned around and clutched the counter.
"Come on we need to get moving."
I grabbed my bag and followed him out the side door and into the garage. I got into the passenger side of his big black escalade.
After driving for what seemed like hours, we pulled up outside a huge expensive looking store, a place where I would only ever dream of purchasing clothes.
Mr. Miller got out of the car and I followed, once we were inside, Mr. Miller went over and sat down in the chair beside the dressing room.
I looked through the racks for a while, looking for something that would match my bosses suite and black striped tie.
I pulled a back 2 piece dress off the rack and took it to the dressing room.
I tried the dress on, it was short and really showed off my behind, the middle section showed off the top of my flat stomach. And the top part showed off my cleavage, it was tighter against my breast due to my bra being padded.
I walked out of the dressing room, still wearing the dress. I walked over to the mirrors so I could admire the dress.
I could feel my bosses eyes burning into my back. He walked over to me and we made eye contact through the mirror.
