Dating My Boss's Rival: Ariana Grande

The Decision

I looked at him with pure disgust.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Come over here and suck me off." He leaned back in his office chair. I gulped and slowly started my way to him, my palms are sweaty and I'm rewinding all of my hard work in my head.

The long hours spent studying to master a subject, the stressful assignments, the stressful tests, the long years and the annoying teachers that went with it. Am I really gonna wash it all away by getting on my hands and knees? Apparently I am because I'm on my knees in front of him, tears welling up in my eyes, he unbuckles his pants, exposes his member and grabs my head. My phone is still in my hand recording. I opened my mouth leaning into him but closed it when a knock interrupted us.

Oh thank god! The universe pulled through this time. I quickly stood on my two feet and made sure to get a good shot of the position he's in; leaned back on his chair, one arm behind his head, the other resting on his lap, next to his protruding member that's so hard, it's looks painful. His secretary spoke behind the door.

"Mr. Byam, you have an important meeting right now with Mr. Pot, did you forget?" I sighed with relief and looked at him. He was dressing himself again, he stood up and grabbed some papers,

"I'll be right there, Cindy, thank you." He turned around and faced me. "If you think this over, it's not." And with that he exited the office. I stopped recording and quickly made my out of his office, I had work to complete for the week and I wanted to get it done so I didn't have to turn in for the rest of this week.

Done! Oh my gosh! That took forever but his meeting is taking longer and I'm extremely grateful. By the time I was done, there was a minimum amount of people left in the building. I quickly gathered my items, dropped off the work on his office desk and rushed out the building. My friend/roommate came and picked me up and drove us home.

As soon as I got home, I received an email from Micheal. I groaned and rolled my eyes. I hope it's work related. I opened the email and saw the details about the meeting I had with Ms. Grande. I let out a breathe I didn't even know I was holding. It was set for Thursday, I'm fine with that. Anyway, I contacted Cindy, his secretary, and told her I won't come in for the rest of the week, in which she replied that she will inform Micheal and to enjoy my short vacation. I was let down realizing I'm gonna have to face this beast next week and he's most likely gonna get what he wants. I layed my head down on my pillow and allowed myself rest, atleast let me enjoy my freedom while it lasts.