Getting up by 5am the following morning, Sarah Dean was in an unusually pleasant mood, as she fixed breakfast for Amy, got her ready for school and then dropped her off with a kiss before heading out to work. She was elegantly dressed in a tight black sleeveless gown, with a v-shaped neck that was low enough for her cleavage to peep through. She had on red stilettos that made her boobs to rock when she walked.
As she pulled in at the employees' car park in the premises of the company's corporate office, another car pulled up right next to her. It was Lucy's. Sarah saw her and rolled her eyes. Just the drama queen she needed to jump start her day.
Sarah got out of her car and began heading towards the entrance. Lucy hurriedly got out of her's as well and rushed to catch up with her. "Good morning Mrs Dean" Lucy called to Sarah. "Good morning Miss Jones" Sarah replied without looking back or slowing down.
Picking up her pace, Lucy finally caught up with Sarah. "May I have a word with you Mrs Dean?" Stopping and turning to face Lucy, Sarah asked "What is it, what do you want from me?" "Oh nothing," Lucy replied. "Just wanted to congratulate you for the cancellation of your debt yesterday".
"What are you getting at?" Sarah asked, already irritated. "Oh nothing" Lucy said, looking squarely into Sarah's eyes. "I'm guessing you had to do what you had to do yesterday to save your job. But be that as it may, now that your debt is settled, I want you to stay far away from mine." "Your man?" Sarah asked.
"Yes my man." Lucy replied. "Mr Frank is mine, and I advise you to keep your married pussy far away from him if you don't want me to make your miserable life more miserable than it already is."
Sarah was taken aback by Lucy's lack of decorum so before she could gather her thoughts and give a retort, Lucy strode past her bumping into Sarah with her shoulder and causing her handbag to drop on the floor. Lucy continued into the building, while Sarah bent down to pick up her bag. She slowly turned around to see if anyone witnessed the petty drama Lucy just put up. No one did.
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In her office, Sarah sat in her chair, sipping the coffee she had poured herself from the break room. She replayed in her mind the run-in with Lucy this morning. What did she mean by those threats? Could she really make her life miserable?
Deep within her she knew Lucy could be dangerous and desperate, but Sarah wasn't scared of her. She was not going to allow some lowlife bimbo to intimidate her. She had enjoyed herself yesterday and was already looking forward to having more steamy sex with Ethan. She knew he had thoroughly enjoyed making love to her yesterday and would definitely be coming back for more. She almost couldn't wait.
But wait she did, as she stayed by her office telephone all morning and most of the afternoon as she worked, waiting for Ethan to ring her up and invite her over. It rang several times, but it wasn't Ethan. It was either a colleague calling to confirm a figure or a friend at work calling to fill her in on the latest office gossip to which she would have been all ears on a regular day, but not today.
Finally by 3:30pm she got tired of waiting and decided to go 'thank' her boss for having mercy on her yesterday. Checking herself in the mirror in her office one more time, Sarah straightened out her gown and sprayed some of the perfume Edward got her as a birthday gift last year. That was about the nicest thing he had done for her in a long time.
Walking majestically into the adjoining office, Sarah met Lucy at her desk, peering into her computer. "What do you want?" Lucy asked, without looking up from her computer. "I'd like to see the boss, is he in?"
Standing up from her desk, Lucy blocked the entrance to Ethan's office with her back and folded her hands across her chest. "I don't remember Mr Frank requesting for you. Do you have an appointment?" Lucy asked.
Trying her best to remain cool and formal with the 'guard dog', Sarah replied "No, but it's important I see him". "I'm afraid you'll have to book an appointment and come back later because Mr Frank is very busy and unavailable at the moment."
Unwilling to make a fool of herself by creating a scene, Sarah stormed out of the office, making sure to slam the door behind her. Frustrated, she walked back to her office less majestically this time. She needed to see Ethan again, but she didn't know how to proceed. Not one to give up, Sarah decided she had to come up with a plan. But while she brainstormed, she decided to wait for Ethan to contact her.
The wait continued for the next three days, with Sarah coming to work elegantly dressed in the hopes of running into Ethan, but going home disappointed and irritated each time. Her husband, who is usually unaware of her existence, was beginning to notice and comment on her new found style and mood swings at home. She daily craved for Ethan's touch but wasn't getting it.
Finally, good news came to Sarah in a memo inviting all the departmental heads, managers and directors for a crucial meeting with the CEO, Mr. Ethan Frank the next day by 10am. Sarah read the email over and over again, like it was a love letter from a childhood crush. Now she has gotten another opportunity to seduce Ethan.
Sarah went about the rest of her day's activities with so much joy and passion that not just one but two of her colleagues had to commend her. Closing by 5pm, Sarah drove home daydreaming about the next day.
At home Sarah immediately began to strategize, by choosing out her outfit for the meeting. After much deliberation she decided to go with a tight fitting sleeveless white gown that was way above her knees, silver colored stilettos with transparent heels and a black tailor-made suit to go with it. She even picked out her panties ahead, a red lace piece that left almost nothing to the imagination.
She wanted more of Ethan, and was going to make sure she got it. Sarah went to bed that night happily, and dreamt of Ethan taking her on a solo cruise in his boat and him fucking her on the deck while they were at sea.