Lady Davina

Chapter 4

Davina and I have been dating for about a month now and I have got to say that maybe dating someone on a steady basis isn't such a bad thing after all. We have not had sex yet, nor has she tried the kinky stuff on me and as shocking as this is going to sound I haven't even kissed her yet!

Currently, though, I am at work and Davina has someone she has been yelling at in her office. She was supposed to co-write an article with this person, but the meeting doesn't sound like it is going too well.

The door opened and Davina shouted, "You sexist pig head! I have every right to put my two cents into this. Just because I am a woman does not mean I'm dumb!"

This conversation piqued my interest as Davina and a guy stood in front of my desk.

"Lady you are weak, you will get uncomfortable writing about this topic and I'm sure you have nothing to contribute," the guy said.

"You are a narrow-minded fucktard!" Davina said.

"I think Miss Jordan has proven herself to be capable enough to take on any topic she sets her mind too," I said.

"And you are?" the guy asked.

"I am Miss Jordan's assistant," I replied.

"This conversation that your boss and I are having doesn't concern you."

"Maybe so, but since you are being an arrogant sexist pig, it is my duty to stand up to you. Women are strong, capable and smart. They have to deal with raising kids and bleeding out of their uterus every month until some time in their 40s. They deal with shitheads like you who think that women should be a stay-at-home housewife who is responsible for cooking, cleaning and raising kids. In the old days, it was commonly referred to as being 'barefoot and pregnant'. They deal with being body-shamed, being called whores and sluts. They deal with being sexually abused and raped and most times no one believes them when they report these kinds of incidents to the authorities. And if someone does believe them and a sexual assault case does go to court defense lawyers always point the finger of blame at the victim instead of the perpetrator being held responsible. And judges have also allowed sexual perversion to cloud their decisions and judgments often resulting in a higher court ordering a mistrial and demanding that the case is tried again but a less-biased judge. They are repeat victims of not only sexual abuse and violence but also physical and emotional abuse. And your current behavior and attitude towards my boss is a typical example of what I am talking about. So yes, your attitude and treatment towards her does concern me. Women should be getting medals for what they deal with and go through, they should be treated with greater respect in society. I do not know you, but judging from your attitude I think I am very safe in saying that Miss Jordan is probably much smarter than you. She is definitely much more clever and far more mature than you are."

The guy said nothing. Davina, on the other hand, stood in complete silence...her eyes opened wide either in disbelief or wonderment at my dressing down of this so-called co-writer. I'm not sure if it was because she was shocked or of she was feeling something else.

"What is all the shouting about?" Shawn Logan, co-owner of the business with Davina, wanted to know. He arrived during my rant.

While I may be Davina's assistant, Shawn has wanted to fire me ever since a prank that was meant for Declin backfired and something happened to Shawn's car....oops!

"Turns out you have given me an assignment with a real dickhead!" Davina said.

"What do you mean? It is Cooper who has been shouting here," Shawn said, giving me a stern look.

"He was defending me that's all," Davina replied.

Wow...I didn't think she would say that. I didn't defend her for Brownie points or anything else. I was just expressing what I truly believe. But who knows, maybe me being myself might earn me a bonus with Davina later...but that is not the reason for my speaking out against this guy's attitude and behavior towards her or any woman as far as that goes.

"Let's you, Liam and I sit down in your office and calmly talk about whatever issues you may be having with him," Shawn said, in trying to calm Davina down.

"No thank you. I'm not doing the article." She turned to Liam and said, "It isn't because I'm uncomfortable with the topic. I am perfectly able and capable of doing an excellent job with it but I would rather be stuck in a room full of spiders than stay another second in your presence."

"Maybe your assistant would like to put his two cents into the article," Liam retorted.

He then turned to Shawn and said "As for her...she can have the article all to herself. I don't want to be working alongside a bitch!"

With that comment, Liam started walking away.

"Awww Honey if you think that hurt my feelings you are sorely mistaken! I welcome that title!" Davina shouted.

Liam turned around and flipped Davina off.

"No thank you, I don't fuck pigs!" Davina shouted after him.

"Davina, what the hell? He is one of my best writers," Shawn said.

"Good writer? Maybe...but a man with manners and respect? Not so much...he fails miserably!" she replied.

"We agreed on a writing experiment, can't you just put aside your differences just for this article?"

"I'll sell my share of NY-Buzz to you before I would ever consider working with him. Sorry, but no thanks...have a good day Shawn," she said, stepping back into her office.

Shawn followed her in and closed the door behind him. I know I should mind my own business, but I was interested in knowing what they were talking about so I walked to her door and pressed my ear to it.

I didn't hear anything, no shouting or anything. A few seconds later Davina's door opened and I fell face first onto the floor.

"Cooper!" Shawn yelled.

"Sorry, Sir! I was just about to knock and tell Miss Jordan something," I said as I quickly scrambled to my feet. Davina was giggling.

"I'm pretty sure that I know what you were doing. If you shout at one of my employees again Cooper, Davina's assistant or not, I'll make sure you will be fired," he said.

Shawn left and Davina asked me into her office and to close the door.

"You have been a very naughty boy," Davina said in an alluring tone.

"And what are you going to do with me?" I asked with a somewhat fearful voice.

"You can relax Cooper I wasn't thinking anything to do with bondage. I was thinking more along the lines of something tame for the time being." By this time she was standing very close to me and was running a hand up and down my chest...wickness clearly evident in her eyes.

"And what is that Miss Jordan?"

She said nothing, instead, she placed a gentle kiss on my lips that I gladly returned.

Oops a cliff hanger....SORRY (Not sorry) :P Last update for the time being.