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A bit of a smile pulls at my pet’s lips. “Mr. Keeley, my personal life is not company business. But I can assure you that Mr. Coleman and I will be strictly professional in the office.”
She is inches from me, in her hot little skirt and blouse combo with the top two buttons undone so I can see a hint of her cleavage. I reach out, running my hands up the side of her thighs, over the fabric of her skirt, and pull her towards me. A slight gasp escapes her lips.
“And what about us, Ms. Burmmell? Will we be strictly professional in the office?”
By the look in her eyes, I know that part of Mandy wants to pull away. There is a mix of fear and desire on her face. She trembles slightly.
“We shouldn’t,” she whispers, but there isn’t much conviction in her voice.
Wheeling my chair forward, I wrap my arms around her tighter. With me sitting in my chair, my face is right at the level of her breasts. I can smell the sweet scent of her skin and feel her heat. The tremble of her body increases as I plant a kiss on the top of one of her breasts.
“We shouldn’t,” she whispers again.
I kiss the top of her other breast then rub my nose and freshly shaved chin on them gently. For such a small thing, she has a very full chest. Taking one hand from her waist, I run it up her belly, over the buttons of her blouse till I reach the top one. Pulling it lightly with my fingers, I look up at her.
“You don’t want to?” I ask coyly.
Her eyes meet mine, and I am lost in the shadows and light caught in their brown coloring.
“Are you going to make me?” she asks.
“Oh yes,” I purr. “I’m going to make you do a lot of things.”
“Or you’ll show the tape of me from yesterday?”
I push the top button through the buttonhole, freeing the fabric and pull it apart some till I can see the lace of her bra. It’s sheer lace, and I can see her pink nipples, hard and fighting the fabric.
“Maybe.” I lean forward and lick one nipple through the lace. She shivers in my embrace, hips twitching forward. “But,” I continue, “I don’t think I will have to show that tape. I think you want to be an obedient, little pet.” I press my lips to her second lace covered nipple and suck it hard. “Don’t you, my pet?” The arm I have encircling her waist, I drop it down over her lower back to the curve of her ass.
Mandy leans her head back, thrusting her plump chest into my face. “Yes, sir,” she moans as I squeeze her ass tightly.
I drop my hands and stand up quickly, making sure to rub my hard cock against her body as I do. She shakes a little, looking at me with questioning eyes.
“Excellent,” I tell her. “Let’s get to work then.” I point to the large pile of cable sitting on the floor next to my desk. Mandy looks over to where I am pointing in disbelief. “I hope you brought a change of clothing.”
“I…what?!” she stutters. Her face flushes. “I did, but I didn’t bring it down here. We’re really going to run cables?”
I give her an arrogant shrug. “Of course. Why else would I require your services? Get started by untangling that mess. I’m afraid that the cables got quite tangled in the car ride over here.”
Mandy’s lips pull together in a grimace. She pokes me in the chest with one finger. “Mr. Keeley, you are a tease.”
“Oh, you have no idea.”
She shakes her head then stomps towards the cables. Just as I expected and wanted, she leaves her purse sitting on my desk. Covering my movements with my body, I slip my hand inside and search for her phone.
“Oh, my God!” Mandy huffs. “They’re dirty! This is going to ruin my clothing!” She glares over at me.
I shrug again. “You were supposed to bring work clothing.” She rolls her eyes. “Or you could take them off.” She rolls her eyes again, more exaggeratedly this time.
As Mandy pulls up cables and tries, unsuccessfully to unwrap them and keep them from touching the silk of her blouse, I flip through the info on her phone memorizing the numbers I need to hack it later. When I take a pet, I like to watch them at my leisure, even when they don’t know that I am. I guess it is the voyeur in me.
“You know,” Mandy starts, the annoyance clear in her voice. “You should have loosely wrapped these around something when you moved them.”
“You’re absolutely right.” Behind my back, I slip her phone back in her purse then stalk towards her. “Take off your shirt, pet?”
