{DARKER}**Sequel

Cristina; Pt7

I packed up all of my things and grabbed my phone and set it in my purse. "Cris" I heard

Samuel come out of his office. I had just remembered he needed to see me after hours. What could he possibly want from me. We

aggravate the hell out of each other. pretty sure this man hates my guts, I'm so surprised he hasn't fired me just yet. "Sorry I forgot" I chimed. i walked into his office and stood right

by the door. He closed it and locked it, which made me kind of wonder and a bit afraid. He sat in his seat and began to type of his computer and grab some papers that had been signed. "Cristina, your a great worker but you

need to work harder" He spat breaking the silence. "excuse me" I scoffed turning my head in his direction. "I work my ass off at this job,

and for what? So you can sit on your ass all day signing my checks." I laughed and sat back in one of his waiting chairs. "Like I said your a

good worker but I need more progress, your not doing as good as you used to be doing" he mumbled slapping a stack of papers on the

edge of his desk. I turned my head at an angle to be able to read the words on them. "they're your old notes and everything from when Larry used to be head office here" He huffed and ran

his fingers through his hair. "I only worked hard like that because Larry was an asshole" I scoffed and folded my arms. "Oh I can be an asshole, you just haven't seen me be one yet"

He mumbled and chuckled. what the hell is that supposed to mean. I began to feel very uncomfortable as I noticed he kept staring at

my chest then glancing back at me. I got up from my seat and tried to unlock the door. Samuel grabbed my hands and pinned them above me. "What the fuck" I hollered in his

face. He smirked and licked his lips. "I've always liked you, you know you were such a cunt, but that's what made you so fascinating." He chortled. I felt his grip on me become

tighter and more painful. "Sam please let go of me" I begged and cried. He grabbed both of my hands with one of his hand and brushed my cheek with the other. I turned the other way

and cried. "You deserve better than Jack, you deserve a man like me" He grinned at my floor.

his eyes met with mine and a tear rolled down my cheek. I felt his hand travel down to my

jeans. He unbuttoned them and stuck his hand in them. "NO, STOP" I yelled and tried to get him off of me. It was no use he had his entire weight on me. he began to rub his fingers

through the fabric of my underwear. "I can make you feel better than Jack EVER has" He growled in my ear. I pushed harder and

eventually got him off of me. I kneed him in the balls and ran quickly down the stairs, it was only 2 flights. I didn't want to risk me taking the elevator and him catching up to me by him taking the stairs. I hurried and ran to the front

of the building where Taylor and Jack were standing. I ran into Jacks arms and sobbed

onto his shoulder. "Cristina, what's going on? Is everything alright" Jack asked pulling me

away from him. I looked at him and tried my best to get the words out. "Samuel he- he tried to t-touch me" I choked out. Jacks face

overgrew with anger and he looked at the building and parted away from me. "I'll fucking kill him" He yelled and I ran after him and

pulled him into my grip. "No please don't go please dont leave me" I cried onto his shoulder. Jack held me closer and rubbed circles on my

back as he tried to call me down. He shushed me and kissed my forehead softly and slowly. I cried more and more as the minutes were flying by. it all happened so fast and I didn't know it was going to lead to that. I should've known something bad was goin to happen when he locked the doors. I should've trusted myself when I had the bad feeling in my stomach after i sat down in that chair. "Hey hey

it's gonna be alright" Jack comforted me as much as he could. "That man is not going to

step foot in that office nor this building ever again" Jack grabbed me by my shoulders. I listened to him and nodded my head as I understood the words coming out of his

mouth. "How about we get you home and cleaned up okay" Jack stammered. my lips begin to shudder from fear but I manage to shake my head yes and put a smile on my face. Not a real one of course but it was real enough

to fool Jack. "And when we get home you can talk about it and tell me everything, but only if you want to" He offered. I wasn't really sure if I wanted to tell Jack what happened in the office. I mean I know I should but I'd rather

just go to the police or something instead of talking to Jack about it. I mean it isn't that I don't trust him, it's just weird to talk to your

boyfriend about how you got touched on by your boss at work. "Cristina" Jack snapped me out of my thoughts. "Yeah we can talk about it

at home, let's just drive there for now and worry about all that later" I nod my head. he agrees and Carefully kissed my head. God I am so thankful for having somebody like Jack.