"Now Open your legs wide for me baby" He ordered and she did so reluctantly. He kisses her roughly, almost wounding her gums. His hands was grinding her b**bs making her yelp in pain
"Easy!"
"I'm giving you what you want! Just enjoy". He said huskily, biting her earlobe.
"Should i stop?"
"No! Continue!!" .
Nevertheless...she had to break this thing today! Even if it hurts. She's ready.
"Your back!" He ordered and she turned her back to him. Shooting out her @ss. As she did this, her eyes momentarily caught her phone and it widens at what she saw.
58 missed calls.
Some from her co-workers and 5 from her boss.
With tons of text messages like:
"Where the f**k are you?"
" The office is going crazy. Angry hawk is back!".
" Get your ass here girl and pick your damn calls!".
"Red alert! Maya you're out!".
"Wtf!!" . She screamed and just then Matt spanked her @ss hard.
"Don't worry baby...it's happening now" . Matt smirked, bringing his d!ck to her hole.
Excitement and pleasure had already vanished from her the moment she saw the messages and calls and was rather replaced by Anxiety and Nervousness.
Matt cap met her hole but before he could push in she stood pushing him away.
"I've got to go!" . She got away from the bed, making Matt confused.
"Baby...what are you doing! Get on the bed and lets f**k!"
"F**k you Owen , I'm leaving!" She spat taking her clothes which were scattered on the floor throwing them on in a rush.
"Hey! What are you saying! It's Matt who the fudge is Owen!" He ranted but she cared less taking her bag she made to rush out but he held her back roughly
"You're not going anywhere! You see this! You woke it up!" He referred to his standing rod.
Amaya smirked and before he could say jack! She kicked his little man. He collapsed to the floor immediately groaning in immense pain.
"Motherf**ker" She turned to leave but then stops when she spots her bra on the bed.
"F*ck!" She rushed to take it and stuff it in her bag, bolting out of the room and leaving Matt in his misery.
"YOU F**KING B*TCH!!!" He roared.
RORY'S FOOTWEAR LTD.
Maya ran into the company like someone who just escaped from an asylum. Her b**bs bounced up and down since she wasn't wearing anything underneath. People were not even surprised to see her like that since it wasn't the first time.
Everyone was already busy with one thing or the other by the time she entered the office. It was noisy and in a disarray. Nobody expected their boss to show up and ask for an emergency meeting when he was supposed to be on a trip for at least two days.
Without minding the state the office was in, Maya rushed into the CEO office. One thing she knows for sure is he ain't gonna go easy on her.
"Si...si...sirr!"
Jacques looked up to her from his computer.
"Maya you're here" He said in a serene tone and that scared her more.
"I'm sorry but I was jus_"
"Get ready for the presentation. It's starting in a minute. We'll talk after that" He cut her off.
"Yes sir"
Jacques examined her from head to toe. She looked haggard and unkempt. Just what on earth has his P.A been up to? He shook his head.
"Then I'll go get ready" . She bowed and rushed out of the office.
"Mila" Maya held one of the team members back.
"What's going on? Isn't he supposed to be on a trip? Why is he back so quick and what's with the sudden presentation?"
"You should know that better , aren't you his P.A?"Mila snapped back ,clearly frustrated.
"I'm busy ,so just leave me alone! Look at yourself ,what a mess you are" Mila shook her head before leaving her side.
"That insolent b*tch" Maya cussed then checked herself.
"F**k!" She groaned and rushed to the restroom.
HOURS LATER.
The meeting finally ended after three hours. No doubt, everyone was already tired. Their stress was doubled since they had to release a new product soon and they have been having some causalties with that.
Jacques walked into the office with Maya lingering behind him.
"Maya...does this company seem like a joke to you?"
"No sir" She answered with her head down.
"If I ain't here to oversee what's going on in the company, who do you think is supposed to take on the job?"
"I sir"
"Why?"
"Because...I'm your personal assistant. And it's my job to do so"
"It's hard ,isn't it?"
"No sir"
"Maybe you should have gone on that trip instead of me. Seems you need it more"
"I'm sorry sir"
"Are you tired of it already?"
"No...no sir! Absolutely not!"
"Then am I to overlook what happened today?"
"I'm sorry sir. I just had to step out for some minutes"
"Give me five reasons why I should forgive you?"
"Uh?"
"You have thirty seconds to answer that and it starts now"
"Umm..first because I acknowledged my mistake. Second because I did the proper thing by apologizing, third because I'll be careful next time not to repeat such again...umm forth because you're generous enough to accept my apologies and fifth because you don't hold grudges" She said all at once, anticipating his next action.
"You failed. Your excuses are lame" He said simply.
"But...but sir.."
"Write an apology letter. I'm just gonna let it go cause I'm in a good mood" He said. Amaya breathed out in relief. At least he isn't deducting her salary as usual.
"Yes sir..I'll get to it"
"You have thirty minutes to do that. Ah! I want a handwritten one. 50 pieces ,neat and clear" He added, making her jaw drop in shock.
"Si...sirr"
Jacques checked the time from the wrist watch.
"This is 10:15 AM so I expect you to be done by 10:45. You're dismissed" He said.
***
Maya slumped on her seat, seething angrily.
"What? 50 pieces? Neat and clear?? Within thirty minutes! ,Does he think I'm a machine or what? .That mean raccoon! Stupid angry hawk!" . She hit her desk ,breathing heavily.
"Amaya...calm down. You can do it" She picked up a pencil and a clean sheet of paper then started writing.
Dear Mr Jacques...
I hope you choke on a boiled egg! I hope your poo get stuck in your f**king @sshole! You awful jerk! Drink coffee and get constipation! You're more toxic than a latrine! I hope your eyes gets eaten by bats! You scumbag! You're worse than worst! You pile of wombat sh*t! Go f**k yourself! You piece of unwanted sh*t!!!__
"What are you doing?" A voice asked, getting her attention.
"Uh?" She asked looking up.
"What are you scribbling so aggressively on the paper. You look quite serious with it" Ophelia, one of her co_ workers quizzed.
"Ohhh..it's...its nothing" She squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash can.
"You're acting strange" Ophelia eyed her, she just smiled.
"Anyways I'm going home now. Came to say bye"
"Ohhh...have a nice night Ophie"
Ophelia nods before cat walking away from there. Maya sighs deeply resting her back on the chair. She checked the time, she only has twenty three minutes left.
"I'm doomed" She ruffled her hair stomping her feet on the floor as well.