Sasha walked inside the building with a briefcase in one hand and portfolio in another.
Rocking a crisp Burberry button up tucked into her black Tom Ford fitted skirt leaving a few buttons unbutton showing her bronze skin that graced a gold 'S' necklace.
Another day at the office. Another stressful day at the office.
"Good morning Miss.Rose."her receptionist Mia greeted. She gave her a small smile before heading towards the elevator "Good morning Mia"
She shifted as she watched the elevator numbers move.
8..9...10
The elevator dinger as it made it to the top floor.
she walked in and sat down at her desk.
she signed as the scenery scenery of New York enticed her motivation for the day.
Grabbing the stylish black phone she rung for her assistant .
Running a hand through her burgundy hair as she flipped through the portfolio.
She heard heard a knock at the door and a soft voice ,"Miss. Rose?"
"Come in "
She looked up at her gorgeous Assistant Michael.
Michael Jackson
"Here's your coffee Miss.Rose and I have today's schedule ready for you" he said.
Michael was such a sexy man .
She couldn't help but admired those rosy lips, his skin looked like the most luscious piece of caramel candy
Those big hands and curly hair were God given.
He looked like he tasted better than Werther's Caramel hard candy . The kind her grandma in ole southern North Carolina would sneak to her before school.
She couldn't help but wonder whether his Johnson was as perfect .
Or whether he was just as hard of a worker in bed as he was in the office.
She licked her lips ," I told you to call me Sasha Michael"
He blushed and giggled ," okay Sasha"
Michael started working with at the corporation when he was 26 and finally fresh out of grad school after a year long drought. He's been working for Sasha for 3 years .
A looong 3 years,she thought.
Office relationships were against policy so it was no hope anyway.
It was hard not to focus on the sexiest guy in the office especially when he works right... under you.
He know he was sexy , shit every one knew . The females in the office couldn't wait until they got that golden opportunity.
"Your schedule isn't that hectic but you have to conduct interviews at 1 today. Lunch break at 5 and a meeting at 8:30 today with Anderson ."
"How about the rest of the week?"
Michael flipped the page , "Same old . Nothing new until next week"
"Okay thanks sweetie." Sasha replies making Michael cheeks a tingly red.
" Well Sasha I have to go finish your files and I'll be back . Have a nice day !" He enthused
" You too Michael" she smiled
Sasha eyes were locked on watching his plump ass as he made quick long strides to the door.
" Oh and Sasha?"
Sasha looked up and caught his eyes.
"You look good today" he smirked.
"You're glowing"
***
"That closes this meeting guys. Thank you all for sitting through it with me" I announced to my tired employees.
They scattered out of the meeting like roaches , quickly grabbing their things. Most of them wanting to quickly get home to a lovely spouse and warm home.
I need a hot bath, I thought to myself. Hmmm and maybe a session with my vibrator.
Yeah that sounds like the perfect lonely ending to a long day.
I gathered my briefcase and files before noticing Michael was glancing at me and taking his time gathering his things. He would usually be one of the first ones out.
"Slow day huh Mr.Jackson?" I chuckled.
He gave me a tight lipped smile before replying, "Well... yeah kind of Mis- .. Sasha"
He giggled and placed the strap of his briefcase carrier on his broad shoulders, clothed in a black button up.
"Well hurry up boy. I don't need you lagging and out on the roads late" I exclaimed.
"I think I need to be worried about you Sasha. Men see a gorgeous woman at night and anything is liable to happen".
I rolled my eyes, playfully
"Goodnight Mr.Jackson"
I walked out and to my office on the 10th floor .
I'm always the last one to leave.
Gotta set the example.
I slipped out of my beige red bottoms and grabbed my slippers that I had stored .
I started looking over notes Michael wrote down for me during the meeting .
Before I know it 10 minutes had passed and a knock on my door interrupted.
"Come in" I skeptically answered.
Michael appeared and quite nervous at that.
"Yes sweetheart?" I questioned.
He signed , "I know I should of been clocked out and gone by now but somethings been on my mind a lot lately Miss.Rose"
"What is it honey ?" I asked .
He cleared his throat before continuing, "I want a higher position here at Futuristic Towers"
I raised a brow before smirking . A higher position eh?
"Why should I give you that Mr.Jackson?" I questioned.
He signed , " I have been working here for a long time and I'm pretty sure I do my job really well." He bit his lip before continuing. "And I know that you know I'm a hard worker. You never had an complaint ."
Hmm this can work in my favor. I nodded .
"Your records does state that your qualified which is why I don't understand why you chose to settle for the assistant position anyway" I leaned back in my rolling chair. "You would have to go through the interview process"
He nodded , " That's fine , whatever it takes ."
"Hmmm okay .I have one task then Mr.Jackson" I seductively stared.
He shifted on his feat adjusting the straps to his briefcase.
"What is it ?" He inquired. I crossed my legs showing my glowing brown legs
His eyes shifted towards them instantly like bees on honey.
I unbutton the first two buttons exposing the top of my supple breast.
"I want you to prove to me you deserve the job." I breathed
To be continued.....
