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     I sighed setting down my, now lukewarm, coffee onto a coaster on my desk. There had been an unfortunate incident involving a popular pornstar, pornstars should I say, and one of my toys. It was a rabbit-style vibrator that was very popular in the cam-girl industry. It also was attachable to the inside part of a strap on, so the girl can have it in her pussy while wearing it.
    Anyway, the porn was supposed to be the girl fucking the guy with a strap, but afterwards she couldn't get the vibrator out. Turns out the orgasm she had was so intense she clamped down onto it and didn't release. For some reason, the media is blaming my company and me. So I have to communicate with the press in about 5 minutes.
    I heard a quick rap on my office door. "Come in please," My assistant, Franklin, walked in quickly and shutting the door. He was very dorky, about six foot four, all skin and bones with round glasses and brown hair. "Oh my god, Ms. May, what are you going to say. It's not even your faul-," he was cut off by the sound of car horns outside. As he approached the window he stared in disbelief, "There's so many people here for you..."he mumbled quietly.
     I was so tired and just done with today. Everything was just falling apart. How unprofessional would it be if I ignored the press and went straight to my car? I thought staring out at the skyline of huge buildings and billboards. "Franklin," I called out and he replied with a noise of acknowledgment, still staring out the windows. "Listen," I began, picking up and gathering my things, "Here's my keys, go out the back and pull my car around." I was rushing, wanting to leave here. All staying here was doing was stressing me out and making my anxiety go crazy.
    "Okie dokie," Franklin said, with a smile on his face. "Would you like me to grab you coffee from the break room as well?" I sighed with relief and threw my head back, thats exactly what I needed. "Please do, thank you." he smiles a final time and walked out of my office, "Also Franklin, if you scratch my car you're getting fired!" I called out yo him in a playful way. We've always been tease-y like that with each other. Yes he's my assistant, but he's become a good friend of mine. He truly has a kind heart.
     I've always thought he was attractive. His brown hair, his eyes, his smile- so much I can list off. To my luck though he's gay, and has a wonderful boyfriend who has came over for dinner a time or two. He's been my assistant for about 5 years, I pay him and treat him well so he stays. I feel like I would lose my mind if it wasn't for him. So I'm incredibly thankful he's in my life.
    I huffed out of breathe from coming down way too many flights of stairs. Somehow to my luck the elevator was out of order. I saw the flashing light of cameras, they had already spotted me from inside. Before walking out, I checked to see where Franklin was, took a deep breathe, and began walking out once i saw the car across the street.
     "Ms. May, Ms. May, what do you think about the current situation involving one of your toys?" A reporter shoved a mic in my face, followed by three or four more. My security guards I had outside began pushing them back, "Hey," One of them shouted, "Back up or I will make you regret getting close to Ms. May." I placed a hand on his shoulder, silently telling him 'I've got this.'
     I stepped up and motioned one of the reporters to come close, " I will be giving one statement; what happened to that woman was not in the hands of my company. I apologize to the woman, I'm very sorry that happened to her and will be paying off her medical bills. Truly, this was no ones fault. There was nothing faulty with the toy and the woman cannot control what her body does. That's all I will say, Thank you." I finished with a nod and squeezed my way through reporters and sprinted to the car.
    I hopped in the passenger, "Drive now!" I demanded. I buckled myself and sat back in my seat, smiling at the coffee Franklin had made for me. "Oh my god thank you so much," I said with thanks "this is what I needed, mm." Franklin chuckled at me. We rode in silence for a few minutes, i stared at the passing cars ans franklin hummed along to the beat of the song.
     "So Olivia," he began "how is your hunt to find a little boy?" I looked at him and rolled my eyes. "You know it's more than that, not just a 'little boy' also a bf and partner. But not good. No one has quite clicked with me," I looked down saddened. I had a sub before, his name was Charlie. I loved him, so much and so dearly. We were best friends, I could tell him anything, he always cared about my feelings and even though I was his mommy, he made sure to make sure i was okay everyday. Charlie also dealt with depression, and sh and suicidal thoughts. I tried my best, but sometimes you can't fight other people's demons for them.
"Does.. does no one fit like Charlie and you did? Not trying to upset you, I'm really just wondering. Again sorry if I offend-" he rambled in before I cut him off with a chuckle. "No Franklin, it's okay. I mean yes, for many years all I knew was Charlie, but now he's gone. Starting a new relationship is difficult, I have to learn how to take care of that person because no ones the same- ugh, it's just stressful." I rambled on, rubbing my temples. "Listen, I think it would be good for you to maybe begin with a new sub? Think, he doesn't even know how he would like to be taken care of. You will both learn together, therefore making you closer," I nodded along to show j was listening. Honestly he had a good point, I was ready for another sub but I couldn't make myself go out there and attempt to find someone.
"Basically why I'm bringing this up, my friend has been interested in that lifestyle for a while. My boyfriend began being his caregiver," I looked at him funny at the last part, "Your boyfriend is a caregiver?" he looked at me like I was incredibly stupid, which I realize I was when he said, "Olivia, do you think I'm a top?" I processed what he said and began laughing at the idea of him being a top, yes he's tall but his boyfriend could easily throw him around. "No, no I didn't mean it like I thought you were a top, I meant I didn't know he was a caregiver," I was still giggling. He rolled his eyes at me.
"I'm not into the Ddlb stuff, but my friend needed this," I looked at him with a 'come one' expression when he said that, he definitely was and was just not admitting it. "Anyway, his name is Jamison- well Jamie as we call him. Like I said, he's new to this but for the last few days he's slipped into an extreme submissive and baby-like space. Steven has had to miss work because he cried so much for him it was disturbing the neighbors. I know you're a "pro" at this stuff, so I'm asking you to introduce yourself to him." I nodded my head for him to continue, I needed more convincing. "Look, he's extremely sweet in and out of his head space, he's clingy also, I know you like clingy subs." I thought about it for a moment. I do like my subs to be clingy, the role of a mommy is a lot to take in but worth it when you can tell the sub relies on you so much and gives you that feeling of knowing you're doing something right.
"So, will you come over tonight to meet him? Stevens making dinner, so you can eat there," i nodded eagerly and smiled wide. I was excited to be honest, I think im ready to have another sub. A real relationship, Charlie would've wanted me to move on and be happy, even if I still missed him terribly. I was already getting ahead of myself, all he was asking is me to meet him for now. "Absolutely," I confirmed with a smile and Franklin returning one. "Amazing, you'll love him Olive." He rested his hand on my leg and squeezed for reassurance. I have a good feeling about this.


A/N first chapter lmk what u think babes ✨💕

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