inal - Chapter Two : ... s/getting-my-boss-2
I left the office, got on my bike and rode home. The cool night air felt
good on my body. Images of Charley on his knees kept playing over and over
in my head. Thinking of him naked jerking off to my orders sent a thrill
through my body. I never really got into the whole domihing, but
this was different. This was exg. This was true trol.
On Saturday evening I decided to go to The Quest to see if Charley showed
up looking for some muscle. He never showed. I also checked the craigslist
adds and nothing there either. Did I scare him? Was he searg different
sites and bars?
Monday finally came, and I got to the office at my normal time. I had my
staff meeting and got to work on a busy day. I never heard from Charley all
day. Never saw him in the hallways, never received emails from Emily. It
was if he had gone silent. At about 6pm I sent a text to Emily to ask if
Withersby was in his office. Emily texted bad told me that he was but
warned he was in a bad mood.
"Bad Mood" huh? I decided to show him what a bad mood was like. I ged
into my riding cloths as I did every day after work. I made my to
the executive suite. I knocked on the door and heard the familiar British
voice tellio e in. I ehe office quietly, Charley was
looking down at his puter and did not notice me immediately. I closed
and locked the door behind me and stood there quietly. Soon Charley looked
up and his face flushed as his look turned from boss to something else.
I gri him and an expression of distaste crossed his face. "Jake, I
do not have time fames today" he stated with some aggravation. "I do
not care" I said in a quiet but very firm voice. "Jake, No I ' t do this"
his voice leading. "Stand up!" I snapped not letting him finish.
Charley immediately