Jokers girl

Me

Hi there. I'm Rochelle. I have never been know as anyone famous. Just Rochelle. I'm a nobody. The most attention I get is when I'm late for work. From my boss Gary.

"Rochelle, your late." He says.

"Yeah, there was traffic down there and I had to feed Ronald and my mo...." I said just as I was interrupted 

"Again" he says. "Now, Rochelle, come into my office." 

"Yeah, sure, once I get my stuff out my trunk and my files sorted and my hai..." I said, being interrupted again.

"Now" he says calmly but firmly.

"Yes Mr Rolfe." I say, too timidly. Gary never liked being called by his first name. 

He turns around and walks into his office, smiling at the other office workers. His office had a glass that had cream fog kind of design so you couldn't see in or out. He had a desk, a cat with a bobbing head and a picture of his wife and kids. He sat down. "Please Rochelle, take a seat, any will do." I look around, there is no other seat other than the one he's on. Gary and I are he only ones in the office. I look at him confused.

"Sir, there is no chair." I say quietly. He gleams at me, and looks around, glaring at the carpet.

"So there isn't." He says happily. He spreads his legs apart and slouches in his chair. This makes a flat surface in his legs to sit on. He does an opening doors expression with his hands."well there is another one now." 

I walk over slowly. I am wearing a tight skirt wit back tights and smart jacket with my black glasses. If I don't do as he says, I will loose my job. I stand by him and look at him, unsure. "Go on then, I won't bite" he says. I do as he says and sit sideways on his lap, avoiding eye contact. 

"See, not so bad, is it?" I smile nervously and shake my head. He puts his hands around my waist and pulls me closer. Too close. He bites my ear and then whispers in my ear "then why are you always late?" He moves his hands further up to my chest and undoes my white crumpled shirt. My hands immediately move to his and push them back down. 4 of my buttons are undone. "Rochelle, not so keen are you?" He grabbed my hair and slammed it down, but not far enough to hit the table. Keeps a tight grip on my wrists and hair. My head is right by a newspaper article and Gary leans in closer to my ear. He speaks through his gritted teeth. " You see that man there?" And thrusts my head towards a picture of Lucius Fox. "Do you see him!!!! Well he is the man trying to deal with everything because you can't do your job for him!" A year rolls down my cheek. "Now go out there and do your job!" 

He is still holding my wrists and hair. He jumps up and thrusts me to the ground, face upwards. He is on all fours like an animal and is kneeling on my limbs. " Now I'll make this fast for you, but you will be the one deciding how long it will take." He undoes his trousers so they are around his knees. He stops leaning on one of my legs for 1 second and I lift my knee into his groin. He releases his grip from me and I jump up and do up my undone shirt. He had undone my bra and I was exposed on top. I kick him again and again until he is unconscious on the ground. I do up my bra and shirt and run out the office to the toilets. 

He didn't actually do anything to me. But he was gonna. I needed this job and was determined to keep it. I went to my desk and carried in working.