**Fiona**
I needed a job and I needed one fast. Bills were choking up and could barely feed. I lost my parents when I was 18 and it has been from one petty job to the other. I’ve tried out different things but nothings seems to be working out. I even saved up some money and started a business but everything went down. Things in Victoria’s street were tight, businesses were shutting down and people were relocating. Exhausted at the life I was leading I decided to through my diary log to see who I could reach out to. A bunch of people had asked me to stay in contact when my parents passed but wanting to do it all on my own I had disappeared into the shadows. Recognizing a contact, I stared at it hesitantly and wondered if I should call. Uncle Ben was my Dad’s best friend at the time and he was really good to us. I dialed his number and held the phone to my ear as I waited for his to pick up. **Ben** This day was going to shit faster that I could comprehend. My secretary had fucked up a billion dollar deal with a major client and all he’ll was loosed. My office line kept ringing as I adjusted my tie. ‘’Guards! Get this bitch off this pavement instantly and make sure sh en gets no job anywhere!! Fucking he’ll!!’’ I watched as she was being dragged out while she cried and wailed for forgiveness but the deed had already been done. Even thought I had eaten and savored that cunt of hers, I couldn’t let that be at the detriment of my company. I watch as she was dragged out and my cock twitched in my pants, for some reason that was arousing to him. Bastard. For as long as I could remember, fucking my secretaries was a secret tradition of mine, watching them squirm to get my attention made it even more fun. They knew I had the money and they were desperate enough to want a taste of it so I gave it to them but I gave them more, I gave them my balls, buried deep within their watery tight cunt. My phone buzzed and I wondered who was calling at such a bad time. ‘’Hello’’ an angelic voice said at the end and my cock spring back to life excited at who was at the phone I smirked and said ‘’Hello, this is Ben from Genco and Partner. How may I help you?’’ Hearing her introduced herself I realized she was my best friend’s daughter from 12 years ago. He had died suddenly on a plane crash with his wife leaving behind his daughter. I smiled remembering her, she must be a woman now. Fiona was a beautiful girl who I bought delicacies for when I visited, I wonder how she grew up. **Fiona** He was very welcoming and excited to hear from me. I told him about my present situation and how things haven’t been working out well for me and would be very glad if he could render some assistance. ‘’Okay, I do have something at the moment. My secretary was just let go due to a mistake she made costing us a lot of money, the job is yours if you want it’’ Excited, I replied ‘’that’s really great, will I be trained so I don’t end up making such mistakes’’ ‘’Yes, you will just be smart okay?’’ He said ‘’Yes sir’’ I replied excitedly ‘’ Come to the building by 8am and tell them you’re the new secretary, I’ll inform them about you so I’ll be in my office waiting’’ he said ‘’Okay, I’ll be there. See you tomorrow’’. I replied him and hung up the phone I did a happy dance and cleaned my room afterwards, I arranged my clothes and ironed them. I wanted to look proper and ready for the job. The next morning, I headed to the office and I was introduced to the management team and told when I’ll be starting my training. After all the necessary protocols was observed, I was directed to his office. I opened the door and closed it behind me with a smile. ‘’ Uncle Ben! It’s been a while, you got fat and handsome’’ I said to him and sat opposite him. ‘’oh yes, it has. That’s because you disappeared and refuse to call’’ he replied with a smiled and complimented my outfit **Ben** Fiona stepped into the room and she haven’t changed, she just got fuller, if you know what I mean and sexier. My cock became instantly hard and I imagined all o could do to those long legs of hers. For some reason I wanted to have Fiona and I wanted her now. I compliment her looks and she blushed sending more blood to my cock. Oh my sweet sweet Fiona. We spoke for some time and caught up with the lost times, she told me about her failed business and how no guy wanted to stay back after the first night. I told her they were little boys and she deserved a real man to be with her. I called one of the staff to get us lunch to the office and we ate and talked more about a lot of things. A wicked idea suddenly came to my mind. I told her I would give her the rest of the day off so she could rest and resume fully tomorrow but I need her help with something later on in the office. I had a job to do and I wanted her to work on it with me. When it was time to close the building, I sent home the rest of the staff home while we were buried in paper work. At 7, I placed order for food from my favorite restaurant and asked them to give to the security when they got here so he would bring it up. I also ordered for soft drinks and alcohol. The food got delivered and we are before we continued in paper work. After some time, I sat close to Fiona and told her I needed to tell her something. I told her about how I had always had a crush on her but couldn’t say anything to her because I respected her dad. Which was true, I told her, I’ll like to pursue that with her now if she doesn’t mind. She blushed and said she had liked me as a teenager too. She looked everywhere but my face and I smiled, she was still cute.Chloe’s lips parted, a silent answer forming, but no sound came out. Her chest rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths, her pulse racing so fast it made her dizzy.The thought of him between her legs made her nipples hard and her pussy clench. Mr. Cole’s eyes followed the motion, dark and unblinking. For a long, charged moment, he didn’t move. Then his jaw clenched, and a guttural sound escaped him.“God, Chloe…” His voice was ragged, trembling with restraint. “Do you even realize what you do to me?”She swallowed, throat tight. “I….”“No.” He cut her off sharply, stepping closer, so close that the heat radiating from his body brushed against her skin. “Don’t speak. Just… let me look at you.”Her breath caught as his gaze dropped, no longer subtle, no longer restrained. It was raw, hungry, devouring her inch by inch. But when his eyes reached her chest, they stopped. His breath hitched, sharp and uneven, as if seeing her this way for the first time.Chloe’s heart slammed against her
The last bell of the day had rung nearly an hour ago, but the quiet hallways of Crestwood Academy. Most classrooms stood dark and silent, doors locked, desks lined neatly in rows like soldiers at attention.But at the very end of the west wing, one door remained lit.Chloe paused in front of it, her breath catching. Mr. Cole’s office. The brass nameplate gleamed beneath the sterile fluorescent lights, as imposing as the man himself.She shouldn’t be here. She knew she shouldn’t. Teachers didn’t summon their students to private meetings after hours unless it was important… or dangerous.And with Mr. Cole, it always felt a little dangerous.Chloe smoothed her skirt, heart pounding, before knocking softly.“Come in.” His voice was sharp, commanding.She opened the door and slipped inside, closing it behind her. The room was small but tidy, with rows of meticulously organized books and a single lamp casting golden light across the desk. Mr. Cole sat behind it, sleeves rolled to his forea
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