President's POV
(President's POV about the previous encounter with the agent)
Sitting in the oval office all day long is kind of boring honestly even though I had a meeting with senator in an hour's time. I swung around in my chair putting both legs on top of my desk but then remembered I had some papers to read through. I rolled my eyes and gave out a sigh then sat up to look through them but as soon as I did someone walked through my door startling me. It was that agent again...I don't even know his name. He locked the door so I sat there waiting on what bullshit he came to tell me this time.
He flashed a smile my way as he walked to come take a seat.
"Are you expecting someone?" He asked with a smirk on his face.
"Yes I am...in an hour" I replied coldly since I didn't like the idea of him just coming into my office like he owned the place.
"Mmmm I want to tell you to cancel buut maybe I'll make it quick...you know until that person you're waiting for comes."
I sat there looking at him waiting for him to state his reason for leaving his post outside my office and just coming here plus locking my door.
"I have something for you" he piped up and i put my pen down leaning back in my seat like I own the place which I do and said...
"Oh yah? What is it this time? Another threat?" I wore a fake smile and he mirrored it then reached in his pockets and I flinched a little because this guy seems like a ticking bomb and he chuckled when I did.
"Don't worry beautiful I'm not going to kill you...yet...depends really" he said and wait did he just call me beautiful?
"On what" I asked more calmly now since I didn't want any issues with him. He stood up and walked around to my seat and I immediately became uneasy. I just hate this guy. "Why don't I have a gun of my own" I thought to myself. He held onto the top of my chair and i didnt really know what he was up to but he suddenly turned my chair around very fast without warning and that's when I really got worried.
I pushed myself back in it but I had no where else to go. He bent down and held on the arms of the chair and yap I was scared.
"What do you want from me?" I asked my voice a little shaky and I hope he didn't notice.
"You know what ....today I have an answer...do you know how your office looks like without me turning you around to look at it?" He asked but I was too scared to even hear myself speak.
"I need an answer...yes or no beautiful" he said keeping eye contact with me.
"Yes" I answered.
"OK then...there's two sofas facing each other and a door over there that I don't know were it leads but I hope somewhere nice and two extra chairs next to the fire place. This place is actually quite big now that I critically look at it but that's not the point. Point is..." He sighed and leaned in closer to my ear "the reason why I was just telling you this is so you can get your imagination on. I want to ..." He paused for a second the chuckled and reached in his pocket fetching out a small phone and gave it to me.
"I'll be contacting you on that." He stood up straight and i took the phone but was completely bewildered.
"What?" He asked
"Why ...can't you just... I have a phone you know!" I almost stammered.
"Don't they track your phone or something?"
"N-no...why would they do that"
"I don't know...but what if someone goes through your phone"
"My wife?...she can't"
"OK...just ...I'll be using that to contact you" then he walked back to his seat and I turned my chair around to face him.
"We can't keep having these meetings. People will start to suspect something" I piped up
"But this is our first meeting beautiful... Well second to be exact but that's the reason why I gave you that phone... I like your office but it creeps me out...also I don't like being interrupted" he said the last part softly but I heard of course and I didn't know what he meant but that's not what I want to know.
"Why do you keep calling me that" I asked
"What?"
"Beautiful"
A smirk appeared on his face.
"Come here" he said and I hesitated since I just hate being ordered around.
"I said... come here" he held on the side of his pants and that's when I stood up real fast to go seat on the chair across his.
He used two of his fingers to signal to me to get closer and I did but slowly.
"Let me ask you a question... Has USA ever had a president who is not dating a woman?"
"You mean gay?" I frowned my face at the stupid question he asked. Like you've ever heard of one before I almost laughed.
"You like strong words but OK yah gay or bi" he continued.
"NO" I said sternly and a devilish smile appeared on his face. He stood up from his seat and yanked me away from mine as well and turned me around so I was now facing my desk and he pressed himself on me so hard I couldn't help but whimper in discomfort. He was holding my right hand behind my back which hurt and put his fingers around my neck.
I wasn't used to this kind of aggressiveness so I said "Let go of me" while i struggled to free myself but all in vain.
"Don't fight it" he said calmly but I didn't want to give up just yet.
"You miserable bastard... I'll make sure you're locked away before you kill me" he said and turned my face such that I could feel his breath brush my cheek.
"First I want you to rethink that no you said some seconds back and also I wanted to take it easy on you but you don't know the meaning of riddles or parables at that so let me just say it bluntly because maybe you just like ignoring signs. I'm on to you...in all ways and I'll make you mine whether now or later or in another life and I want to fuck you so hard on both your sofas and I could take you right now but I won't because I need you to think about it."
"Are you insane?" I asked but I was more dumbfounded than ever. I mean its OK to be harassed like this since I'm the president I face such risks but this guy is obsessed with me and its wrong but its kinda cool. He reduced on the energy he was using to hold me in place and continued.
"I'm going to protect you with my life but in return I'll fuck you senseless and make it good for you so you'd be begging for more..." I gulped which I didn't intend to do so loudly but then he let me go. Not my pants getting tighter...Aidan he's a guy...your potential killer and the guy threatening you so calm down. After the speech I gave to myself I turned around while straightening my suit.
"I'll see you soon Mr president" and he turned around to leave but before he could...
"Is it OK if I call you Aiden? Mr president... We're friends right?" He asked. Well Aiden you just made friends with the one guy who is obsessed with you and might kill you. I mean that's how all those movies end. The obsessee dies if you know what I mean and me being the one he's obsessed with in this scenario I really hope I don't die. I should really stop talking to myself so much
"Y-yes you can...psychopath" I said the last word softly referring mostly to myself.
"What was that?" He turned around to look at me with a smirk
"Nothing...just leave" I replied hoping he didn't make out what I said or if he did that I didn't mean if for him...well he's a psycho but still.
"OK ...I'm sorry for having used the F word with you so soon but I'm glad we're getting comfortable with each other and remember if anyone knows about this... You die. If I go to prison...you still die and if I die..." He paused for a second looking at me and that was my cue
"I die...I know" i replied with frustration in my voice. With that he opened the door and stepped out. I need to talk to someone about this or else I'm going to lose my mind.
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