I sat in my office looking out at the skylines, the people, and cars commuting below.
'What if I was to drop a quarter from this high? Could it really give someone a concussion? Or was that just a myth?'
'I doubt it. Just like everything else, the quarter would be subjected to gravity and speed up as it fell, but the velocity wouldn't be enough. So a chair maybe?'
Just the thought of a chair 'accidentally' falling on someone was funny to me.
I was so lost in thought that I didn't even noticed you entering my office.
"Nice space you have here," your voice rang out.
I jumped and sucked in a breath.
'How can I miss someone like you?'
Your foot steps were so soft, I'm sure it would have made some sort of noise of the tiled floor.
"Yeah, I guess it is." I nodded.
I watched as you peered around the space, taking in every detail of my office.
'That's what happens when you are at the top of the ladder. This space was only reserved for the man himself, Mr Walker.'
'The CEO, CFO and me.'
'We were on top, and will never, ever fall.'
"I heard you were a receptionist before." You said, taking a seat on the sofa.
My face must have twisted, because you made a face at me. I tried my best to compose myself. I can't scare you off too quickly. We were just making grounds.
I nodded.
'Where are you going with this?'
I know that most people here have their dirty little speculations, that I slept with Mr Walker. Or that I'm his sugar baby, or some other disgusting fantasy of theirs.
'It was mostly because I rose to the spot in such a short time. But only if they knew.'
"I was.''
But I'm not up to being questioned about it.
"Did you finish with the new policy?" I raised a brow at the love of my life, who was just lazing on my sofa.
'Gotta be on your toes, babe.'
As much as I was madly in love with you, and wanted to jump you right here and now, I have to remain professional. I can't just fu*k another man in my office, well, not so soon at least.
I almost laughed at the thought of fu*king the computer nerd on my desk. It wasn't as I expected it to be. I was not in the least satisfied.
'But with you, I bet you will be all that and more.'
"So you said you know how to fish." You said, stretching out like you owned the place.
I nodded, "being the only child to an outdoorsy dad that's what happens, I was a tomboy for most of my years until the last part of high school."
I smiled at the memory.
"Baseball, hunting, all the things a man would teach his son, I did them. Daddy was so proud of me when I caught my first striped bass, and that one time a barracuda nipped my line, the old man told me to let go, but I was too determined. Almost tipped the boat over." I laughed at the good old days.
"And here I thought I was the pro at fishing." You smoothly ran a hand though you hair, looking as flawless as ever.
'I bit my lips. You make me hot and being here in this same space together, alone and uninterrupted. God, the things I want to do with you.
'I don't care if I'm drooling, I knew a few places that I would love to get my spit on and I'm sure you wouldn't mind.'
"So what anime do you like?" Your voice pulled me harshly from my fantasy.
'I see what's going on here, you're testing me, testing to see if I really like the things I said I did.'
"My all time favs are Full Metal Alchemist, both of them Brotherhood, Bleach, and now I can't wait for the third season of Seven Deadly Sins. Kill la Kill is to die for, oh the list is so long."
Even though you nodded, you weren't satisfied, "I'm impressed." You said, though.
"You thought I said all that just to pretend. I wouldn't. I would never pretend to get someone to like me. I don't care for the attention of people that much. I do love animals. I mean, my cat's name is Macaroni, well that's because of a joke that I can't live down." I explained.
'Why do you keep doing that? It's like you are trying to see into my soul, see what makes me tick.'
You came here for this very reason, just to see what I am about. Maybe I should switch it around and put you in the hot seat.
You stared at me for a while. Yes, I think I passed the test.
'Well, at least I hope I do.'
Which is wonderful, especially since I want you. It's funny how you thought that you were the one in the lead, but in reality, I just won.
'One step closer to you.'
'One step closer to us.'
Just then my office door opened, and in walked Mr Walker, he cast a look your way.
"Don't you have work to do?" Mr Walker's voice came out in a boom, causing you to jump.
'Oh, come on, can't he give you a break. Can't he see that we are busy here? This is our future I'm talking about.'
I watched sadly as you swiftly got to your feet, but thankfully you were stopped before you could leave.
"The H.R here, was actually asking me about recruiting more people for reception so we can have a better rotation." I said, thinking of something quickly.
"Are you sure that's not your idea?" Mr Walker asked.
I gave a smile.
"Please let Donovan know that I want to increase the Christmas bonus. A ten percent increase will be good enough." Mr Walker said with a smile.
'Oh, wow, that's a shocker. Mr Walker is a generous man, but this?'
"We have done more than excellent this fiscal year, I want to show my appreciation to my employees." Mr Walker gave you a pointed look.
"Of course." I nodded.
Just stop giving him that look.
Mr Walker pulled me into a hug. He pulled away, then looked down at me and rubbed my arms up and down, then hugged me again.
I could see you giving us quizzical looks.
'This is bad.'
'Please don't think that something is going on between us.'
"Christmas party will be at my place this year." Mr Walker left at that.
"Well, let me get back to work," you pointed over your shoulder.
'Fu*k, I can't lose you now, we were just making grounds.'
"There is nothing going on between us. I know that's the talk around here, but it's not like that." I tried to explain to you.
"I never said anything."
'You don't believe me.'
I watched your back as you leave, hating that you too now think that I'm fu*king the boss.
Day 1 October 21stAfter doing yet another research, I have finally found someone that I hope to be the one.A young and ambitious woman, Chelsea Walker. Daughter of the man who caused my father to die, but I will put that behind me. Because what I am going to do with her will be so much worst.****Day 4 it took me 3 days, but I am finally here. With a new identity.****Day 6 I didn't realize that it was so hard to get a job at that fucking place, which is just a set back. But I have a plan, I just hope it works.****Day I don't give a fuck how much it is, I was getting frustrated, because nothing I did seem to be working.The only thing left for me to do now is kill that bitch and take her place.****I saw her today, in the coffee shop that she always visits just before work. The tail of her coat brushed against my leg and the smell of her perfume made me hurry to the bathroom and masterbated to the though
I used my elbow to hit Russell it the side and lucky for me the string broke when it did; I moved my head up so hard, hitting him in the face, it broke his nose.Russell cried out.I pushed him off me.His friend, who I thought would have left, tried to fight with me. When he grabbed at me, I twisted his hand back, then kicked it when the joint was and broke the bone.His cries were short-lived as I used the gun to shoot him.Russell used that to tackle me. He fell on top of me trying to get the gun out of my hands and at one point you did, but I managed to get it back, then used it to hit him in the temple.I got to my feet and laughed down at him."I should tell you, Russell, not because I am a female means I am weak. I only wanted you to talk just in case you got away, but now the only way you will get out of this house is if they are carrying your dead body out." I said, wrapping dish towels around my fingers."Did you know
I punched Russell in the under the chin, thinking that it would have made him stun. But it had no effect on him and he punched after me.I hardly had time to move out of the way, but Russell's fist did manage to hit the side of my head.I wrenched at the pain."You fucker," I spat out, but not before grabbing a hidden gun from beside my plate drain.I fired a wild shot, which got one of his accomplice in the chest."You won't shoot my, that was your second chance, and you didn't take it. You must love me more than you let on. But guess what, you won't get another chance." Russell mocked."And you know what? I am crazy. And truth is, I had my sight on you from I heard that you were Mr Walker's daughter. I honestly thought you would have been a little dumb bitch. You are, don't get me wrong."That's right, keep talking."I bet you are enjoying this. I bet that it turns you on, but you know what, just as I have killed your friend,
I shut my door with a sigh; I was sick of this. I hate having to be worrying and have people worrying over me.This reminded me of the time my mother cheated on my father, and after their divorce, she wouldn't leave us alone.She tried to convince me that my father wasn't a good man, and it almost worked, but then I realised she only wanted me around to have a sure income and a piece of the Walker's company.It went back to square one when my father won custody of me. She wouldn't leave us alone.She made it seem as my father was the worst, lied that he abused her.Then one day she just left us alone, sure she still messages from time to time and send postcards.But I never gave them a second thought. Most times, I wondered if she was the one to put this Russell guy up to it.I hope that those men had enough sense to bring him in, so I could get a little sense of peace tonight.There was a sound coming from my kitchen that made
When Ethan and I walked into work that Monday, all eyes turned towards us. At first, I don't know why.But when I looked up could see a big blown-up picture with my face, and the words.'Cheating whore.' All over it."It gets worse." My assistant Michelle said to me."How much?"I wish I didn't ask, because after I stepped out of the lobby and over to the elevators. There were half naked pictures of me everywhere, pictures that were obviously taken through my window."This is-" I couldn't get the words out. I could feel tears filling my eyes and all I could do was turn away with the intention of just going to work.I don't understand what I did to make this guy so obsessed with me.Just as I was about to enter the elevator when my father called me over to where he saw standing."Daddy, I'm so sorry." I said, wiping at my eyes."There is no need to be, baby girl, but that sick bastard will be sorry that he did this
I picked Ethan up early the next morning; I had to call his phone to make him hurry."Come on, we have a plane to catch."Ethan pulled his hat down his face, rested a leg on the ledge and ran a hand up his leg, moving up his blue flamingo printed shorts a bit."Yeah!" I laughed, honking the horn a few times.Ethan then turned around and did an awkward twerk."Shake it!" I honked the horn again.Someone whistled, while someone else yelled at us to keep it down.That made Ethan hustled down the steps and climbed in the front seat."Good morning." He gave me a quick peck."Good morning." Felix said from the back, startling Ethan."Felix." He said, instantly recognising him."Yes." Felix smiled."Nice to meet you. Chelsea speaks about you so much.""Does she?""Yeah, I feeling like I know you already. I have been wanting to see one of your exhibits, but with work and Chelsea, I'm super busy