Opening my eyes, I saw the sunlight peaking out from the gaps in the blinds. It had been 2 days since the interview and was now Thursday. I roughly rubbed my eyes to knock the sleep out and pulled the warm blanket from my body. I had yet to recieve a phone call from Janine but my phone had been blown up with messages from Jeremy, which were all ignored without thought. My life was finally looking a little better and I didn't need him dragging me down to the bottom.
Lifting myself off my bed was difficult, just like every morning, I didn't want to leave. My bed was my sanctuary and if I could I would spend all day, everyday wrapped like a cocoon in my sheets so that I didn't have to face the world then I would in a heartbeat. But unfortunately, like a lot of things in life, that was impossible so I sucked it up and made my way to the livingroom to switch on the TV.
As I made my way to the kitchen, I heard my phone ringing from the livingroom. Checking the caller ID to see an unknown number, I answered the phone to hear Janine on the other end.
"Hi Marcella, it's Janine Baxter from SilverStar Tech, how've you been dear?" Janine spoke with her usual cheerfulness.
"I'm fine thanks, although I've been quite nervous about this phonecall if I'm honest" I replied with an anxious chuckle. "There's no need to worry dear, nothing bad is going to happen. I'm just calling to discuss additional information you will need to know before you start. Also I wanted to know if you would be able to pop into SilverStar tomorrow to pick up items you will need like your Employee ID and your work file."
"I understand, I'll be there around 9am if that's okay, is it the same room as when I last saw you?" I answered Janine as the last thing I needed was to ask directions again from the woman at the front desk - Rebecca.
"Yes, it's the same room" she responded, "I really hope you enjoy working here, most people who work here are amazing people who stand by each other although there are a few bad apples which I'm sure you know already. As you might be aware our company recently changed hands just under a year ago from Mr Jerome Williams to his younger son Drake Williams. He can be a tough lad to work with sometimes but he just wants the best for his father's company, he can be a really sweet boy under the facade he puts up."
His name - Drake Williams - seemed to pull at a part of me filling me with interest. "That's understandable, I've wanted to work at SivlerStar Tech for a while now, I'm sure I can manage it."
After Janine finished telling me what I needed to know, we hung up the phone call. Talking to her gave me some relief about how I am going to go about working there. I would be lying if I said I wasn't still worried, but it's better to go into something feeling negative for it to turn out positive, than to get your hopes up and it turns out to be not quite what you expected.
The rest of my day went uneventfully. I mostly sat sat thinking about the man Janine called Drake Williams. I had never met the man, and even if I did I doubt I would have known who he was. But something in the back of my mind trilled like an alarm bell ringing his name over and over, prompting me to never forget this name. I wished I knew what it was, but high chances are that I would never find out.
It was now 8pm and tiredness was creeping its way into my system so with one final yawn I decided it was time to get myself sorted and ready to go bed. I stood from the sofa grabbing my phone and water bottle to head I to my room. I didn't bother with a shower since I'd be getting one first thing in the morning so I threw on my comfy, lacey nightie and went to brush my teeth.
Considering how tired I felt before, getting to sleep was proving to be quite difficult. But after lying there for 40 minutes sleep finally found me and I drifted into the land of dreams.
I felt a hand work it's way up my arm, lightly grazing with finger tips; sending shivers through my body. Warm breath against my neck that made my eyes flutter and my brain melt. Another hand traced the crease of my bottom, hitching my dress up as it went. The hands continued their exploration as I felt light kisses trailing from my shoulder languidly up my neck, heading towards my jaw. "Tell me Sweet, how does it feel to melt in the palm of someone's hand?" a deep rumbling voice whispered into my ear from behind. His hands wandered over my body leaving waves rippling through my flesh, burning trails left behind that only seemed to grow stronger and stronger with each passing second.
"Please..." I pleaded breathlessly. "Please what, my Sweet?" the man spoke with a low chuckle, "Tell me what you want and then I can give it to you" he continued, I could hear the smirk in his voice.
I couldn't breath. My mind felt dizzy as his hands wormed their way up closer towards my breasts. The heat from his body on my back only served to fan the flames of my arousal. His enormous hands gripped my breasts roughly, kneeding them like dough before proceeding to tweek my tight buds, dragging a moan from the depths of my throat.
"Tell me darling. Now. Or you will get nothing." the man threatened, punctuating his sentence with another hard pinch on my nipples. This was enough to send a scream ripping through my vocal chords.
"YOU!" I screamed, "I want, you!" This made the man chuckle darkly which send shocks down to my core as I wiggled in his hold to feel his hard length nestled between my cheeks. "Such a good girl my Sweet, I think you deserve a reward" he purred, nibbling on my earlobe, leaving gentle kisses behind my ear.
His hand released my breast before he slowly trailed it down my stomach, caressing each section of skin on its way. My breathing turned irratic with anticipation of what he would do. My skin burned but I had never felt more alive. His soft kisses trailed down my neck, further and further, as his hand continued on its quest. My breaths kept getting quicker and quicker as my brain finally caught up with my body on what this man was trying to achieve. I craved more and began to push out my bottom further into his solid member, rubbing myself over him to get what I so desperately wanted.
"My, my. What a naughty girl" he hummed, his hand fiddling with the elastic of my panties. "I guess I'll have to..." BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
My eyes shot open. My alarm.
What the unholy fvck was that...?