Torn between two worlds; I could not make out what or who I really wanted now. Faizal had been playing cold and Marie has been all sweet and accommodating. I picked up my phone and dialled Mike's phone to know if he had any weekend plans. I sank into my office chair as my phone went unanswered. I redialled to confirm whether he was really there and a voicemail message roars from his end. I leave a message after the beep and order him to call me as soon as he gets that. I flounced around my office in a sullen mood. I cannot lie I had the worst week and a better week at the same time. I was confused and that was never a good way to live. I needed to get away from all these for a while. I needed to think. The blithe me was gone, I was all sulky for all my secretary could describe. I was ordering her around and I knew she was never at home with the way I treated her. "Boss someone needs to see you, he said it was urgent...am sorry." She managed to mumble realizing I was not even listening. "Tell whoever the fuck that is to come next week, now is not the right time." I roared as I banged my office table which really looked messy.
"Let me help you. Are you sure you are okay sir? I know it's none of my concern but your week has not been one of your best weeks. You have barely been productive. You can talk to me in case you need to talk to someone." I stood watching the busy streets on a Friday evening. "Okay I'm leaving and I think you need a break," she rattled on. She was halfway out of the room when I held her hand and pulled her back that she met my depressed face. She was so close to my warm breath, alcohol smelling breath from the few shots I had in the office trying to douse my stresses. Her eyes showed fear, they were afraid of the monster in front of a weak being. She looked fragile and sweet, her pixie nose, round cheeks and luscious full lips with perfect lip balm glitter from the corner of her mouth as she tried to say words that could not come out of her mouth. I did not know if she wanted to protest or say I should have kissed her already but before I could weigh between the two, I felt the warmth of her lips on mine. I kissed back hungrily as I pinned her to the door which was now locked from the inside.
I carried her and placed her on my office desk caressing her cupful peach boobs, my lord they were so soft and satisfying to touch. I kissed her neck and she was now breathing like an Isuzu HFR 150 with tonnes of ballast up a steep slope. I ran my left hand down her thighs pushing up her black chiffon skirt. I met her bewitching smile when I unbuttoned her purple blouse to expose the black laced bra. I drew my hand to unhook her bra and whoosh, there she was! Beautiful, God must have shown off when he created her, the view was jaw-dropping. I watched her nipples get hard in pure awe. I could feel my member trying to make its presence known. I was hard and ready to savour. Her wide set of eyes now seemed to call me to get down with her. To my surprise, she proceeded to flash and smush her naked breasts to my eyes and spread her legs wide; and bits porn-style, all while yelling, 'WHAA WHAA WEE WHAA!" "Aaaaaaaooooogaaa!" I kept thinking, "I can't believe am really going to do this."
Liz's PoV:
Watching my boss hungrily grab me and kiss me back was a dream come true. He was the man I wanted to get crazy with all my working days. I had always cosied him and I made out I found him irresistible. And today was my day. He had finally caught bait; I always looked forward to this opportunity. I wore my seraphic smile and bit my lower lip Mia Khalifa way, he drooled. Men, it is right the only power we women had over them was sex. You only needed to lure them with the honey pot, no man turns down such an offer; Solomon the wisest man did not, nor did his father David hesitate to kill Uriah for Bathsheba. I do not need to tell you of Samson the strongest man the earth ever saw. I had Shemuh on my leash, I controlled him like a video game. He was helpless. And now I was to make him lose his mind. Maybe this is what he needed. To get off all the stress he had all weak. Do you know lack of sex can cause distress and unnecessary temperamental tendencies? Liz told you that.
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The Wolf Gang #Wattys2020
Non-Fiction"She was not supposed to fall in love with humans, it was forbidden. So when they stripped her wings off for the sin, I had to build a home for her inside my heart since she couldn't go back to her world. An angel, I thought." Shem Ian ©2020