The girl with the one desire

The first encounter

It's a brisk august morning. Bianca leaves for work at 6:30 am. She is hoping that this job will help her pay for her student loan debt. She went to North Carolina university for a masters in journalism. But when her job fell through she had no means to pay for her loan debt. So she took up a job at a local newspaper company. She expected it to be all old people in there mid to late fifties. She was only 25. She finally arrived at the company at 7:15. She sits in her car and ponders. "Come on, you need this job. ". " what if I don't like it". " screw it I'm going in. " she gets out of her car and makes sure she looks ok. She twirls in her flower skirt, with a blue lace shirt covered by cyan vest. Her black converse also help seal the look. She walked up to the building and goes in. She is told that her office is on the 45th floor and that when she gets there the boss will help her figure everything out. She arrives on the floor where she sees old people all over the place typing away. She sees a door at the end of the room labeled boss. She walked up to it and knocked on the door. She hears a deep voice call from behind it. " come in. " when she opens the door. She nearly falls to the floor. Sitting in a fancy black chair, was a young man who had black hair. But his hair was cut in a way that she had loved all her life. The sides were cut short, but the top was left long. The second thing she noticed. His eyes. They were a deep shade of green. It was like an arrow piercing her heat when he looked at her. What she noticed next was the final touch she needed. His jaw and collar bones. It had looked like god came down a personally carved his jaw and collar bones. They peaked through his skin like a speed bump. He had on a gray button up shirt with the top three buttons undone. And his sleeves were rolled up. She nervously sat down in the chairs across from his desk. He
asked her. " so what's your background." She took a second to answer. She had told him about the degree and the job. And how she was looking for a job to help pay her loan. He told her it was a noble idea and that he was glad she was here, because he was tires of looking at boring old people. When he told her that she was going to be worked B.B. in the office next to his, she hid the fact she was elated, as to not make thing awkward already. He led her into the room, and she could see that he was tall. He must have been at least 6'4. When she got into the office she was shocked to see surprisingly how big it was. He told her that her job wasn't going to be hard. All she had to do was look over the finished papers and make sure there weren't typos. She was glad that her job wasn't going to be hard, because she wasn't much of a fan of working 9 to 5 all week. After that he told her. decorate this room however you want too , just don't let it interfere with your job. He left her there to work and he went back to his office. At this point she had been there for a few weeks it was going good but he was always on her mind. She felt embarrassed because he was her boss, but he was so sexy. He seemed likely i.e. he came off the cover of a worlds sexiest man magazine. She would think of him in ways that would make her grandma roll over in her grave. But she like it, almost craved it. Every time she went to let him know the papers were fine she would stay in his office just a little bit longer Than she needed to, just to look at him. Then there came a day around noon when he asked her if she would join him for lunch. Without hesitation she said yes. She instantly regretted how fast she said that, because it was as if she was waiting for that moment, but on all honesty she was. He took her to a fancy Italian restaurant, and they conversed. He asked her how she was liking her job. And she said that she was enjoying it and that it was a nice environment to be in. After lunch he took her back to the office were they could both finish there work. About a month later she was still there. But there was an issue. She was in full overdrive thinking about him. Every chance she got she would look at him. She was completely infatuated with him. He must have known this because, one day he walked into her office and closed the door. He then walked over to were she was at, and spun her chair towards him. He told her  " I see how you look at me." At first she was scared, what if this cost her her job. But then she went with it. " how do I look at you. " he told her " first you look at my face and move down my body until you reach my crotch, then that's were you stay fixated for awhile. " he said this as her ran his fingers up her leg. Then she grabbed both of his arms. " well what are you going to do about it." she had a very promiscuous  smile on her now. He pulled her hands off his arms, and picked her up. His arms were a lot more muscular than she had thought. He pinned her up against the wall. And began to unbutton her shirt. He kissed every inch of her chest as he went down and stopped at her belly button. He went back up, and was now at her mouth. She whispers the words " go ahead, do it ." That's when it happened she was were she wanted to be. His mouth on hers. He slowly caressed her legs as he held her on the wall. She began to unbutton his shirt. Slowly moving button by button until his shirt was gone. She saw that he had a tattoo across his chest that read. " in this world there are two people, those who wait and those who achieve. " by this time he had her shirt off, and was now back down to her neck. Slowly he moved all around it, she was in  heaven.  He set her down, and they were still infatuated with each other he had one hand on her cheek and the other behind her back. With one move he had undone her bra. It  gently fell to the floor and she was exposed. With no hesitation he put both hand on her breasts, and he began to squeeze. She had no words. Her day went from fine to, euphoric. She threw her head back as he sat there and kissed and squeezed her breasts. Finally he stopped and she looked at him. They stared at each other and then she began to unbutton his pants. He pulled them down and through his Calvin Klein underwear. She saw it.  His pride and joy. And by no means was his pride small. She stood there in only her pants and he stood there in his underwear. Just as she was about it proceed. There was a knock at the door. " hey boss we got a visitor." He said to her " I got to take this. " Then he told the man "give me one second." He put his clothes back on and so did she. When they were both dressed and she was back at her desk he opened the door. There standing by the door was a famous man, who wanted nothing more but to get his story told so there encounter was over, at least for now.