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AN: DO NOT SKIP BC I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR CHILDISH PEOPLE TO REPORT MY SHIT.

Do I have your attention? Great! This story has graphic situations, mature language, so obviously lots of cursing and shit, kinky shit, sexual GIF's, and everything else in between so I'm telling you right now, if this isn't your thing, exit.

WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT. LIKE A LOT. WHY AM I STILL WRITING IN CAPS?

Okay we have return to the regular letter size.... I'm calm now. Ahem... Warnings will come in chapters to ya know... warn ya about the freaky things. Sometimes it won't though ;)

Now. This story does move a bit fast, so try not to get lost or confused. And if you do, most likely there will be an author's note at the end of a chapter to clear up any confusion.

Okay? Okay.

Well aside from all that, I hope you guys enjoy! The more comments and votes I have, the faster updates will come. Mostly comments bc who doesn't like to read funny comments? Okay enough with the boring stuff, on to the good stuff!

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I nervously knocked on the door and waited for permission to come in. You'd think after three months of working here I wouldn't be terrified to be working under him but yet and still I am. Jace Erving. The name itself made me shiver.

He's the most powerful man I've ever known in the work industry anyway, and I admit I had a little crush on him until I figured since he's single he's more of a bachelor than a relationship guy. Besides, he was my boss. He was at least ten years older than me.

"Enter." His husky voice shook me out of my thoughts and I turn the knob with my sweaty hand. I immediately go in front of his desk.

"What's my schedule for today?" Mr. Erving commanded, and I scrambled to pull out my notepad. "You have a meeting at 3:00, lunch is an hour after that, then three more meetings after that." He stroked his chin, and looked down at his papers scattered across the desk. "That's all?" "Yes, sir."

"Ms. Atina, go and lock the door if you please." "Did you want me to leave?" He shook his head and pointed to the door. I simply nodded and went to lock it. After the door is locked, I backed up to find that Mr. Erving was behind me, and I gasped.

"U-um.. s-sir?" I squeaked out as he pushed me against the door and roughly pinned me there. "Sir?" I repeated frantically, utterly confused as his lips latched onto mine.

My arms are pinned above my head as he still kisses me. What in the actual fuck is going on? He grinded himself on me, and I groaned, trying to free my arms. I needed to get out of his grip, but for some strange reason I can't. He's too strong. He lets one of his hand roam free to my neck, and then gradually moves both of his hands there, cause me to strain.

"Don't struggle." He breathed lustfully against my lips. I gasped out as he pulled me into another powerful kiss.

He left my lips and moved down to my neck, leaving love bites and I gasped out. "S-sir." I stuttered out. I had to stop this, I don't even know how it happened!

"Shut up." He hissed quietly, and I closed my gaping mouth. "You're going to make people hear you idiot. Be quiet."

I whimpered quietly as he gripped my hair hard. "B-but sir w-why are you doing t-this?" I inquired timidly.

He slapped my cheek, not too hard but to cause a bit of a sting. I gasped quietly while feeling tears prick my eyes but anticipation at the same time. "Shut up." He spat out the words, more harsher than the last but quieter. He pulled down my skirt and underwear along with it, leaving me just in my heels.

This has got to be inappropriate on so many levels. Why am I not stopping this again?

All thoughts come to a screeching halt as I feel his face dig into me, his tongue working his magic into my folds. I slapped a hand over my mouth and tried to relax. He looked up suddenly. "Stay quiet."

You're not the one who's getting head right now.

He pressed his hands into my thighs and if he hadn't I probably would of fallen. "Give me eye contact while I do this." His breath hitting directly on me makes it hard to focus on anything, honestly. "What did I just say?" I felt my eyes flicker open and I stared at him. I didn't even know that I had closed them.

"Shit." I moaned, trying to push his head away, but he slaps my wrist. "Got such a wicked tongue." He smirked, biting my thigh. "We'll fix that."

He adds his fingers and I arched my back off the door. I sighed heavily, and groaned a bit. I pulled his hair and he growled into me, but not signaling to stop. Just when I was close, he stopped leaning up to kiss me deeply.

"Why'd you stop?" I almost hissed. I gasped out what I just said and slapped a hand over my mouth. He gently pulled up my panties and skirt up my legs. Just him doing that sent shivers down my spine.

He grabbed both sides of my face, kissing me again but slapping my butt really hard. "Enjoy the rest of your day, Ms. Atina." He opened the door gracefully and gestured me to leave.

I chocked on the last bit of air, as he pushes gently out the door and shuts it.

Wait.... what? What the hell? What just flipping happened? I bit my lip and gathered my things from my desk, walking out of the workplace.

As I head home, my phone began to vibrate in my pocket. I'm still soaked from my little... "meeting" with Mr. Erving. I blushed madly as I remembered what transpired between us. Why did he do it?

Speak of the devil.

"You need to be at the office by seven tomorrow. I need to talk to you about something important."

What could be so important? Was he going to fire me after what happened today? No he couldn't, he came onto me! I mean... I could've stopped him, but... I shook of the guilt trying to come up beside me and make me its friend. I was almost confident that I wouldn't be fired.

Almost....

I stuck my key into my house door when a pair of arms latched tightly around my waist, picking me up and I screeched.

"Whoa whoa chill! It's just me!" Micah yelled, holding me tighter and swinging me around. "Micah put me down. You know how much I hate being picked up. You scared the living hell out of me."

He smiled innocently and let me go. I glared at him evilly. "Aye you can't stay mad at me forever." He pouted.

"Yes." I argued. "Yes I can." "But I brought food." My ears perked up at the mention of food. I love my best friend so much. "Why didn't you say so?" My glare turns friendly now.

I opened my door wide for him. I had a lot to tell him. "Come on in. And don't forget the food." I cheesed making him laugh wholeheartedly.

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