Hours went by like seconds, and days went by faster than the blink of an eye. After our scandal act, we put up the facade that showed we meant business. The rumors began to stop spreading around the offices, and we began to have our peace once more— not that we could let up any better. After cleaning up the mess we had made during the office hours, Johan sent me an email containing a message marked "PRIVATE: READ AT HOME." When I got home I opened the folder which contained a long message and I began to read my way through it.
"Dear Mrs. Riuji Nakama.
I understand that you and I have had two above- grade contacts since we met, and on first place I humbly apologize for the unprofessionalism. Secondly, I wish to congratulate you into your new position here at Johan Lime LLC. as my secretary. I do have rules and regulations that we both must follow.
Dress Code: You must be dressed in a tight black skirt that will exceed no longer than knee's length, the fabric will be made of 50% silk. You must be dressed in a lacy cup/ fashion bra skin colored underneath the apparel of a white blouse that will not exceed longer than forearm length, and will be lose around the chest. It must be made of 100% silk, and have three buttons on the top with a lacy garment underlay. You are allowed to wear any kind of underwear that will not show seams through the skirt. Spanks are allowed.
Company Policy: The first rule of Johan Lime LLC. is no fraternization. This rule WILL stand for the entirety of your contract here at Lime LLC. Second rule: Under all agreements that you have signed to, you must obey the commands that are within reasonable and legal requests of the peers above you. If a peer in lower rank requests something of you, you have the option to decline. Rule Three: If you are unable to report everyday directly to CEO Ken Johan at exactly 05:00 during the work days, punishment will be delivered via a pink slip in your work mailbox.
Personal Request: As a CEO of a rather large company, I do have a lot on my hands. If you would understand if to at least obey my word and— help me relieve some stress after work I would be truly great full for your presence here at Johan Lime LLC.
Thank you,
Ken Johan, CEO of Johan Lime LLC."
I stared at the last few sentences on the personal request. "Relieve stress?" At just the thought of repeating the last time, my sensitivity rose up, and I quivered from deep inside. During the next few weeks I decided to just ponder what he would do to me.
Instead of what I thought, things went quite smoothly, and I worked efficiently as always. About a month into working at Lime LLC, Johan sent me an email just before heading home, telling me to meet him at the local pub in town. I didn't respond via email, but I made a gesture at him hoping he'd get the signal. As soon as I got my keys into the key fob of my car, I noticed something was wrong. I turned the key, and nothing happened. Not even an engine whirring.
"SHIT!"
I slammed on the dash in frustration.
Ken was just walking behind me and saw this happen.
"Need some help there, mate?"
"..."
I sighed, guess I'll be taking a cab or riding in his car. He took me over to his Mercedes Benz, dressed in a sterling silver undercoat and a flashy-shiny over coating.
"Quite dazzling, ain't it?"
"Yeah, yeah..."
"We'll be at the pub soon, you'll drink your worries away soon."
He placed a hand on my shoulder as we drove to the pub, half out of sympathy and half just resting it there. I was so pent up from the past month of not having anything happen that just having his arm around me was enough to get me sopping wet. I felt it as soon as we seated in the bar.
"Two Titas on the rocks, dirty."
"...I don't drink Vodka."
"Well you will be tonight. You like Gin?"
I nodded. I took a sip of the Titas and my vision clouded over for a second, the pain seeming to disappear in a moment's notice.
"Get me a Gin and Tonic before I finish this one."
The bartender looked curiously at me and then him, who seemed to be enjoying himself with ordering all of the beverages. Concerned, he leaned over to me while handing me the Gin and Tonic.
"Lady, if this man is forcing you into anything, you just let me know, okay?"
I looked at him in a dazed look.
"If there's anyone being forced into anything, it's gonna be him.
I chuckled from being woozed this quickly.
"Ken, take me to your place."
"With pleasure, Mrs. Nakama."
The car ride there was heart stalling. No words were spoken, yet the alcohol in my system hadn't yet suppressed my emotions quite yet. After what seemed like an eternity we got to his doorstep. A large penthouse loomed over me. I didn't waste any time. I kissed him right outside. And we continued to kiss— walking all the way upstairs and into his shower. Turning it on was the best part, our clothes getting soaked while we engrossed ourselves in our own desires. He began to lift up his shirt so I began to un button mine. We got naked together rather quickly, the heat from our bodies spreading like wildfire. The alcohol burning my throat and tongue, but I could still taste the sweetness of his lips. My pussy yearned for him, and I could see him throbbing. He was grinding his hips on me as he took off his pants. When we were finally done, I took my hand and wrapped it around his member, stroking it ever so slowly. The alcohol finally taking its effect in suppressing my emotions, and I was able to act more ruthless. I teased him for so long until he beared it no longer himself.
"P-please—"
Apparently alcohol made him weak, more fragile. Finally I gave into his patheticness, and I stuck it inside of me. It was warming me up, but I could still feel the water from the shower drip down my buttocks to my legs. The hot water making my head spin. It must have been doing the same to him, because he began to thrust wildly inside of me. The sound of water falling almost paled in comparison to the slapping of our wet skin together. The agression of it was real, and the wait was finally over. Our drunken selves had decided that enough was enough and had given in to desire itself.
"I'm gonna cum Riuji—!"
"Fuck yeah, dump it all in me baby~!"
Three of probably the hardest poundings I've had in my life and then it came washing over me like a hurricane. My legs shook, my pussy clenched, and he released it all inside of me. It was a blissful moment that I felt deep inside. All of his energy from that month and that I had stored up had finally been released— we had been set free. We lay there for a minute or two, just soaking in the heated water. Letting it trickle down our dirty bodies huddled together in a cramped penthouse shower.
"I love you, Nakama—"
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