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Who's The Boss? (WaveVelour & JennRP)

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"Idiots. Surrounded by idiots." Those were the words Lauren Jenson muttered in her office as she read through the financial reports for the quarter. She was the CEO of La Mode, a fashion company that had taken the industry by storm over the past few years, and she was worth millions, as evidenced by her lavish office on the top floor of the high rise building. However, the buyers were just not doing their job lately, at least not as well as they should, and it was hurting the bottom line, which Lauren couldn't stand. She missed the days where she ran more of the operations, now just having to delegate so much that she felt like little more than a figurehead sitting behind her desk. She knew that the company would run like a well oiled machine even without her. It's what she'd always wanted, but now that she had it, she missed the old days.

That all led to boredom, which was dangerous for someone like Lauren. She would spend her days shopping and sitting in on meetings she didn't care much for. But then she began tinkering, as if to see what she could get away with. All charges and collections needed to go to her for a final signature, and she'd found that the accounting department was little more than just a bunch of data entry interns when it came to processing most contracts. So, almost on a whim, she added a clause to a contract to send two percentage points to a new account for research and marketing. The account, of course, was simply a hoax, just a personal account that only she could draw from. When it worked, she got a rush, finding herself adding that clause to more contracts and watching the balance of the account build.

So that's what her days had mostly been for the past few months. Along with her boredom came absurd requests to her secretary though. She felt like the girl didn't like her, but HR just wouldn't let her fire the girl without cause, leading to it being Lauren's mission to get the poor thing to quit. Coffee requests, then scolding her when the coffee wasn't made correctly - which of course was an ever moving target, leading to sending the girl back to make it again, sometimes even three times. Having her read over the contracts that Lauren was sure she couldn't understand, only to dismiss any kind of feedback she'd receive or taking any of the good ideas and conveying them as her own to the board. She was sure it would only be another week or two before she could send the girl off and bring someone new in - perhaps a boytoy type would be fun, a smile curling onto her lips as she thought about it.

"Are you finished with that report yet?" she sent in an instant message to her secretary. "Honestly should have been done hours ago. You aren't going home tonight until it's done."
 
Difficulties of working in fashion business was a well-known fact. Only, the industry didn’t offer everyone the same amount of challenge. No, things were more tedious for some, particularly who worked under famous fashion icons rather than working with them. Those posh, high class men and women, sometimes they just sounded and behaved like little spoiled brats. It was still a strong industry, a dream job that embellished countless minds. Discussing with famous pioneers, talking to role models, even touching them, it sounded like a promising job, entertaining even. Once inside, things were different though. Learning about bitchy side of the successful fashion idols’ was certainly not nice.

Since her childhood, Audrey liked to follow the fashion, keeping up with latest trends and reading through various magazines. The day she got the notification she was accepted to La Mode was one of her brightest moments. She still remembered how happy she was back then. Yes, it was a secretarial job that required her to run some errands, but everyone had to start from somewhere. She was an optimistic young woman. Back then, when she was still a bit naïve, things were looking promising. Now on the other hand, her dream job had turned into a nightmare. Thanks to the assertive executive Audrey called boss, she had long lost her interest. Though that didn’t mean she could just walk away from her job. She still had responsibilities, and a pricy rant to pay. Albeit being dissatisfied with it, she wasn’t brave enough to quit her job. The secretary’s arrogant traits made her quite vocal about her dislike on her boss too. Thankfully, according to law, the company couldn’t just fire her for being a little talkative, not without a compensating payment that is.

“I swear I can open a coffee shop!” Audrey sat at her desk, talking to a friend of hers on the phone. She had taken an indefinite break from her tasks. The document she needed to hand over was still on the computer screen, without much progress being made on it. The secretary knew very well it couldn’t wait for tomorrow. Somehow, everything was urgent these days. “Yes! That many times!” While still talking, the little notification sound that came through her ongoing conversation interrupted her chatter. “Anyway, talk to you later.” Audrey checked the message. She had never been fond of seeing another one of those speech bubbles from Lauren. She rolled her expressive eyes upon reading it and narrowed her full lips in frustration. Her fingers began working on the keyboard. She never understood why the woman wanted her to write such reports when she was clearly underqualified for the task. Regardless, Amber finished the report, half of it at least.

One way or another, the bossy lady would find an excuse to scold her. So, the secretary didn’t bother to complete the rest of her supposed report. She abandoned her post and headed to Lauren’s office, a place she didn’t like to be to say the least. This time however, the secretary had a good reason for making a half baked job. Without accessing some records, there wasn’t much she could add to her report. Contracts, signed deals, documented agreements, pretty boring stuff Audrey didn’t care much. Each step brought the girl closer to the woman’s office, that dreadful room. She was in a dark brown mini dress. Her job required her to be fashionable, she at least should be able to turn some heads. In these late hours, no one was around to appreciate her looks. Long boots reached up to her mid thighs, leaving a band of tender skin exposed under her short dress.

A few knocks on the door, and Audrey entered the boss’ office. The view was particularly gorgeous from her, the top floor. “Ms.” She strode across the room and lightly put her report in front of the woman.
 
It was getting dark out by the time Audrey brought the report in. Lauren could hear the blonde's heeled boots clicking away, only making her head pound more. She was rubbing her temples when Audrey walked in and placed the report down. Lauren was well aware of Audrey's disdain for her, and she was acutely aware that Audrey wasn't shy about badmouthing Lauren to her little friends throughout La Mode. Lauren could still remember the shouting match she'd gotten into with Stacy from HR when she was told hearsay was not a justification for firing someone with cause - meaning they wouldn't have to pay her a severance or be exposed to a possible lawsuit for wrongful termination. "So she can just say whatever the fuck she wants and I just have to take it?"

Sure, she could have transferred Audrey. And perhaps she should have - the girl would likely making it as a buyer, if for no other reason than the fact that she looked good in a tight dress. Lauren used those low cut tops and barely long enough skirts to make her own progress years back when she was desperate for meetings. But transferring Audrey felt like it would be giving up and giving in, which wasn't something Lauren would do. No, she'd ride Audrey out the door and the girl wouldn't get a dime in severance when she quit.

That meant noting was ever good enough. From the coffee to the meeting notes to the schedule keeping to.. now... an obviously lackluster effort on a report. Truth be told, it was something Lauren really should have put together, but she could always just pass it off as 'training' for the secretary, right? She glanced at the first few pages and noticed various missing accounting details. Of course Audrey wouldn't have access to the financial portal, so Lauren expected as much, but she wouldn't pass up an opportunity to dig at Audrey some more.

"What?! Well.. where's the rest of it?" she asked, feigning a flabbergasted tone. "Come on, Audrey. If you didn't have access you should have told me hours ago." She let out a deep sigh and woke her computer up, shaking her mouse as her red nails clicked along the keyboard. She went into Audrey's security details and opened up full access to the girl rather than the few accounts for the reports. None of that made much sense to her - she'd found that if she granted access to everything, nobody could tell her they didn't have access, so she just did that.

"There. I expect this FINISHED report to be waiting for me first thing in the morning" she said as she theatrically slammed her laptop closed and began packing her things.
 
While a pair of beautiful brown eyes inspected the report she had written, Audrey expected the worst. Nowadays, it really didn’t seem to matter whether she performed well or not. It wasn’t a good report what she handed over her boss, but this time Lauren couldn’t blame the secretary’s laziness. Of course, she could use better words on her report, write more involved paragraphs on the subject. However in terms of the actual meat of her work, without knowing the numbers she was supposed to report, she couldn’t have done a more satisfying job. Even her strict boss sounded to confirm that. “Well, I’m sorry but…” Without Audrey could utter her unauthentic apologies, Lauren spotted the issue herself. She needed to gain access to older records. Even such a trivial thing was a small victory for the secretary.

“I thought you might add the rest yourself.” The blonde claimed, widening her eyes at the boss. “…Miss.” She quickly added next. Honestly, the secretary really didn’t understand why the woman trusted her to do such tasks. Why Lauren didn’t use her brilliant mind to quickly do the job herself. If she didn’t know better, the secretary could perhaps appreciate her boss for teaching her the way of business. But with Ms. Jenson, she really doubted that would be the case. Both the woman giving her access to company records and postponing the deadline of the report actually surprised Audrey. She wasn’t expecting both of those. The woman must have really having a bad headache to give her these compensations. It of course still meant she would be lingering at the office more. “Sure, first thing in the morning.” The secretary repeated. She could actually live with that.

***

Once again sitting at her desk, Audrey used her new privilege to access the documents she needed. Since the woman had given her full access, it became a search for a needle in a haystack. Countless tabs open on her screen, staring back at her. After an hour which felt like an eternity, numbers began to appear on the open spreadsheet. It took her sometime, but she managed to gather the accounting details she required. A few clicks later, she applied the formula to other columns and let the computer do the job. “Oh noo…” The secretary put her chin on her desk. Apparently, she had done a mistake. Numbers that needed to match clearly didn’t. The sum didn’t look to be right. There was a small percentage of error in the calculations, which stack up to produce a hefty amount. When no one left around, her phone became her friend. Feeling overwhelmed, she called a friend like usual.

“Yeah… Still here… Haha, can you believe that!...” It didn’t take long before she gossiped. She was known for having a big mouth. If she knew of something interesting at the office, that meant everyone would eventually know that as well. “I’m telling you, he was there… No way!” While chattering about, she was lost in the conversation, aimlessly opening and closing new tabs on her computer. Zooming in the pages and toying around with the files. “You’re too young dear… If you ask me… If you, huh?” During her pep talk, a contract attracted her attention. It was signed by Lauren. Albeit being interesting, Audrey didn’t make a big deal of it. When she closed the document though, another popped open. And another. Everyone had Lauran’s distinct ornate signature on the bottom. “I… I’ll call you back.” She hung up the phone. “Well look at that…” This time, Audrey talked to herself. Suddenly it became very clear why the summation didn’t match. There wasn’t anything wrong with the numbers, if she were to include the boss’ curious profit. Under the mask of research and marketing, the CEO was making herself even richer.

***

Next morning, Audrey had finished her report as promised. It wasn’t exactly what her boss demanded though. Before going home last day, she had put the dossier on the woman’s desk. Instead of adding the missing parts, the secretary had printed some interesting numbers on the papers. Numbers Lauran would definitely understand. Her eyes were fixed on her phone. This time she waited eagerly to receive a call from the boss. A first for the cunning secretary.
 
When Lauren came in the next morning, she smirked a bit as she saw the report neatly sitting on her desk. It looked much thicker - far thicker than she had anticipated, making her wonder just how long she'd managed to keep Audrey in the office. Her knee high black boots clicked along, peeking out underneath a blue pencil skirt with a black top she wore. She sat down and began leafing through the report when her cheeks blushed red. Shit. No... no no no... anyone but her she mumbled over and over in her mind as she flipped through the various reports. The little bitch had seemed to find every corrupt contract she'd doctored and signed. She'd even gone through the trouble of tallying up the totals and using that total to rectify the missing amount in her initial report. Lauren could feel her pulse in her cheeks as her breathing shortened. If a buyer had found one of the contracts she could have chalked it up to a clerical error, locked the accounts down better and moved on. But Audrey had found them all and clearly understood just what was happening.

Lauren tried to scan her options as she sat back in her chair. If she fired Audrey now, surely she'd be facing a huge lawsuit, probably even prison time once they sorted out just how much she'd embezzled. Even transferring Audrey would leave Audrey with this huge chip she could play at any time. No, Lauren's only option was to actually talk to Audrey, try to see what she wanted. Surely she wanted something - otherwise her office would be flooded with investigators and the lobby filled with reporters if Audrey would have turned her in. Lauren was confident in her negotiating skills - she could float Audrey a transfer anywhere in the company with a salary package that would rival those who had been in the industry for decades. If she kept her cute little mouth shut, this could all work out just fine.

She sighed as she picked up her phone and dialed Audrey's extension. "I see your report" she said through a clenched jaw. "Perhaps you could come in and we can discuss the specifics of your findings." She wanted to be careful not to say anything that could admit her guilt and get herself in more trouble, just in case Audrey was recording anything. She couldn't put anything past the blonde now as she hung up her phone and was prepared to offer Audrey the world in terms of her career - if she just could sign a few forms saying she wouldn't disclose any of her findings. That was Lauren's ticket out of this as she set the nondisclosure agreement on the other side of her desk, along with some transfer and salary forms. All Audrey had to do was sign them and she'd be on her way.
 
Disturbing findings Audrey was so lucky to uncover explained the boss’ relaxed nature as of late. Once an easy way to increase her already considerable wealth was found, she didn’t need to work as hard. The woman could just sit back while her employees performed the regular tasks of the established fashion company. Probably all the while sporting a cunning smile knowing jut a signature was making her a small fortune each time she used her pen. Audrey would die to see that smile turn into clear concern. If she hadn’t worked so much the other day, the satisfying idea of getting even with her know-it-all boss would have kept her awake whole night.

Once the secretary’s ears picked up the distinct ringing tune she specified for Lauren, her eyes twinkled in joy. Instead of a simple message, this time the woman had preferred a call. Audrey smiled down at the caller id. She eagerly answered the call. It was pretty rare that she felt joy seeing the woman’s name on her handset. “Hello?” The secretary beamed through the phone, a bratty amusement surrounding her. The CEO’s concern was leaking into the woman’s voice. The fashion pioneer was a smart woman after all. And would get the message very clearly, what the report on her desk meant for her and her business.

“I’ll be right there.” Audrey smilingly responded to the woman’s call. “For the record, I can’t start the day without a nice, fresh coffee.” The secretary daringly added. Being used to live a modest life, she didn’t really care for financial gains. Besides, there were certainly things money just couldn’t buy. Using the valuable information she came across sounded like blackmail. Something as dirty as what the boss had been doing lately. With Lauren though, the opportunity was just too good to not use against the arrogant boss at the office. Humming a tune, the secretary left her desk to pay the woman a visit. Today, she wore a midi dress. Her shapely form was clad in black fabric, color of confidence. A matching pair of hold up stockings hugged her legs. Even her heels sounded to click more elegantly.

After a few knocks on the door given out of courtesy, she entered Lauren’s office. “Good morning.” She threw a meaningful grin at the woman. Her eyes fixed on her boss, Audrey walked up to the woman’s desk, resting her cute rear in a guest chair in front of the table. Her curious little report seemed to be still on the desk. Understandably, it was a heavy document in terms of its contents, figuratively hard to lift. Some other paper work lay on the other side of the woman’s workspace, which didn’t appeal to the bratty blonde. She was after one thing, Lauren’s pride. “What do you think?” The secretary asked. “Did I do well?”
 
Lauren felt like steam would pipe out her ears as Audrey spoke of needing coffee. She needed to stay calm and collected - if she'd learned anything in negotiating deals for the past decade, it was that a person who let emotion get in the way of business was usually the one who came out on the bad end of a deal. She tried to take a few deep breaths, but it all seemed to go out the window as Audrey walked in as if on a cloud. There was an obvious change in the girl's demeanor. Usually Lauren could sense the impending dread of her secretary when entering Lauren's office - but that seemed to have vanished now. The girl obviously knew what she had, which was dangerous for the fashion mogul as she sat behind her desk. The way Audrey grinned and asked if she'd done well on her report. Lauren could feel her hands clench into fists before relaxing her expression. Calm. Stay calm.

She pulled over the large stack of contracts that Audrey had printed out, each one just as damning for Lauren as the next, and there were about two dozen in the stack. Each of them were responsible for a portion of monthly profits deposited into Lauren's account - an account that now stood well over five million dollars. She should have stopped, but once she got to a million, she wanted two, and so on it went. That was the problem about greed - it never ceases.

"Yes, well, you've certainly been busy for once" she muttered, instantly pursing her lips as the instinctive insult flowed out of her towards Audrey. She tried to give a laugh, as if it were just sarcasm, but it was impossible to hide her disdain. If an executive had caught her, she at least could have respected the person across from her - but to be caught by some hot little blonde? It was almost insulting.

"Okay Audrey, let's just cut through the bullshit and get on with it, hmm?" she said as she pulled the other stack over and laid the papers out for Audrey. "This form here is a transfer form. I've left the destination blank - you are free to transfer to any department in any location. We need buyers in Paris at our new office there, that would be an experience for you. As you can see here" she said while pointing to the salary line, which was just over $300k/year. "You will be well compensated. This is all contingent on you signing this form, however." With that, she motioned to the signature line on a nondisclosure agreement. "It's mostly boilerplate legal speak, nothing to worry about. You just sign these and we can put this all behind us."

That was it. Her cards on the table. From where she sat it would be near impossible for a girl in Audrey's position to pass up.
 
A meaningful grin that she didn’t bother to hide decorating her cute face, the secretary listened to what her boss had to say on the topic. Given the red hue Lauran’s charming visage had gained, she could already tell the woman wasn’t happy about this concerning situation. The woman was both lucky and unlucky that it was her secretary who had found about this immoral ordeal of hers. Audrey didn’t really care about how much money her boss had already made from her questionable business practices. However, she was willing to use this golden opportunity to her advantage at the same time.

Paris, the heart of fashion. It was definitely a tempting offer. Living there with a fat paycheck to back her up. She could even join the elite society, get to know people who had made a big name in the industry. As much as it seemed to be a good deal, Audrey thought she shouldn’t decide quickly. Making such a drastic change in her life, moving her entire life to a different place, permanently traveling away from those whom she grew to like. It at least required a thinking first.

As her eyes shifted from the contract to her boss, she found Lauren particularly alluring today. It was perhaps since she didn’t look the woman in such a way before. The executive was admittedly a striking woman, holding an envious beauty with some charming assets for sure. A clever little charmer who was at the peak of her career. If she hadn’t been so mean towards her, Audrey might have even felt attracted to this successful business woman like many other. While she sat high up at the office, Lauren probably wasn’t aware how people talked about her, and her attractive form.

“Latest event made me a little more cautious about signatures.” Audrey claimed. She slowly stood up from her seat, not to walk away, on the contrary, to get closer to the woman. “Don’t worry. I’m not intended to bite the hand that feeds me.” The secretary made herself clear. No one had to know about her boss’ little secrets, if she was willing to play along. On the other side of the desk, next to her boss, the secretary rested her hips against the table. One of her stocking clad legs rose up while the other remained on the floor. Her eyes looked up and down at Lauren in an intimate manner. The lucky blonde looked curious to say the least while eying the concerned executive. “Miss Jenson…” Audrey started to talk. “I have a request if you’re willing to hear it out.” She squinted at the charming woman. In fact, she had several requests for the boss.
 
Lauren had hoped Audrey would be so shocked by the generous offer that she would just sign away, but the moment she hesitated, Lauren knew this wasn't going to go as she'd planned. The snide comment about signatures made Lauren's jaw flex as her teeth clenched. When Audrey stood, Lauren briefly thought the negotiation was over, that Audrey perhaps just wanted to make her squirm before turning her in... but instead the blonde moved around the desk, somewhere she'd never had the audacity to move before. Resting against Lauren's desk like she belonged there, Lauren's eyes moving down as Audrey's leg shifted, showing the stockings encasing the girl's legs. The way she looked at Lauren was the first time Lauren could remember feeling uneasy in her office while hearing about a request.

"Name your price and get on with it" she forced out. "But these papers have an expiration the moment you walk out that door." She was posturing and knew it was obvious, but it was all she had. Audrey didn't seem to want to sign the papers, that was abundantly clear. But if the girl didn't want money, didn't want to go to the fashion mecca, didn't want her career laid out for her... what could she possibly want?

Lauren signed, frustration showing in her expression as she knew she'd have to hear out whatever request Audrey had. Perhaps more money and less responsibilities? Maybe just a paycheck showing up every week for the simple act of staying home and keeping her mouth shut? That would be acceptable - anything to get the girl out of Lauren's hair.

"Fine - what is this request?" she asked, entirely uncomfortable with Audrey standing so close now.
 
Unlike her guilty counterpart, Audrey felt pretty comfortable as she stood so close to her boss. As a matter of fact, she didn’t remember being this relaxed around the CEO. It was easy to tell the woman didn’t share her leisureliness. Lauren did remind of a little nutcracker in her seat, her jaw clenched in clear frustration. She didn’t really look frightened by the secretary’s unwelcomed presence, but rather irritated by her blonde employee.

Like everyone, Audrey too had a price. She just didn’t want her boss to pay it in cash. More than anything else, she thought this as a means of payback. According to what she found the other day, the young fashioner must have had plenty of money by now, if Audrey had simply wanted money. Number on a check was boring to her. She thought of a funny calculation. If Lauren were to sell her body for someone else’ amusement, Audrey guessed the arrogant boss would find an offer that promised 25 grands laughably small even it was just for a day. In a way, claiming her haughty boss was more profitable than getting 300k per year.

“We all do dear.” The secretary responded upon the mention of an expiration day. Her tone was similar to the way she talked to her regular friends, instead of the respectful manner one would use while addressing to the owner of the company. She did for the woman a favor. Walking behind the desk, Audrey offered her frustrated boss a wicked grin from the other side of the table. “Great.” She beamed up. Apparently, Lauren was at least willing to hear her out. “I’ll be right back.” She suggested before she quickly left the woman’s office.

Whenever the secretary worked overtime, many interesting ideas used to saturate her mind to cope up with the stressful burden of working under the business woman. Little daydreams that made her smile. Some of them were innocent plots, some more cruel. However, nearly all of them included Lauren in some way. The boss was surely an influential woman. But said woman had been rubbing her the wrong for a long while. After a short while, the secretary returned. She entered the room without knocking first since her hands were full. She carried a small espresso machine of all things into Lauren’s office, putting the coffeemaker on a counter away from the woman’s desk. It was easy to use. Add water, put the coffee into the basket and press start.

“I want you to make me a coffee.” Audrey blurted out. It was a simple request, but still meaningful. The blonde walked past the table and once again stood by her boss. “In your underwear.” The secretary added.
 
Lauren watched the secretary leave the office, a little hop in her step that Lauren hadn't seen before. As she was gone, Lauren's mind raced as to what she could possibly be retrieving. Had she drawn up a contract of her own? Lauren needed a way out of this, needed to find some leverage over the girl. All she had at the moment was that Audrey was harboring the knowledge of the embezzlement - but if Lauren brought that up, she'd obviously be turning herself in. No, she needed time to modify the documents, the remove the evidence, maybe to even set up Audrey.

Her thoughts were interrupted when the blonde came back in holding an... espresso machine?! Watching the blonde bring it over to a counter. What - Audrey didn't want to get her coffees in the morning anymore? Sure, Lauren could make her own coffee. But then she was told to get one for Audrey. She looked at the secretary with an incredulous look, seeing this was just some kind of humiliation power play... but then things took a turn.

"My underwear?" she asked, repeating the ludicrous request. "You want me to get you a coffee... in my underwear." No matter how many times she'd say it, the request wouldn't change. Under her skirt and blouse, Lauren was wearing a blue thong and matching lacy bra with tan thigh high stay up stockings - nothing she intended for someone to see. She liked to dress sexy under her office attire, giving her a powerful feeling, but now she wished she was just wearing white cotton if she was going to have to be exposed to someone.

"Fine... you get to have your goddamn fun" she said as she stood and angrily unbuttoned her blouse. What choice did she have? If she resisted, how did she know that wouldn't send Audrey into a mood where she'd just send off the findings? She pulled off her blouse, her breasts jiggling under the bra from the hasty, frustrated movements. She reached back, her tight stomach flexing as she gripped the zipper to the skirt and pulled it down, the fabric falling and puddling at her feet as she stepped out. She walked over to the machine, her back to Audrey as she opened a bottle of water to pour in, then added the coffee and stood there as the machine whirred to life, a fresh cup pouring into the small glass waiting underneath.

She took the glass and brought it over, a very obviously fake smile on her lips. "There. Happy? Now can you just sign the papers and we be done with this?"
 
“Yes I do.” Audrey nodded a few times with a cunning smile as her boss repeated the statement. It was a pretty clear request. It wasn’t particularly difficult to perform, but was a good start. Yes, it was a start. The secretary was in possession of some strong material to use against the fashion idol. It would have been a waste if her demands remained limited to a coffee. After serving Lauren so many hot drinks, she wanted to announce how things had taken a sharp turn. From now on, things would be different at the office, especially for the bright executive.

As the elegant lady undid the buttons of her shirt, a bratty smirk appeared on the secretary’s tender lips. Sure, the woman looked unhappy, but she was also quick to start undressing. Her top was first to be removed, leaving its place to lace that covered her shapely breasts. Her skirt slid down next. Color of her panties matched her now taken off skirt, skin colored stockings hugging her pretty legs. It somewhat make Audrey feel like a little pervert, but she didn’t stop herself from scanning the boss’ half naked form. How nice her undoubtedly luxury undergarment looked on the woman.

While the frustrated woman headed towards the counter, Audrey found a better place for herself, Lauren’s. She daringly sat in the executive’s boss chair. “Always dressed up for the occasion?” The cheeky blonde asked behind her boss. Though, it was really Lauren who was cheeky in this case. From where she was seated, she had a quite decent view of her boss’ hips. Her frustration reflected her movement, those alluring butt of the woman shaking nicely with every angry step Lauren took. If she knew how to do it, Audrey would have whistled at this beauty. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anybody. That the rumors were accurate.” The blonde called out from the desk again, although didn’t explained the details of the gossip at the office.

On her way back, Audrey had the chance of admiring the woman’s body from a new angle. Furious steps of the pretty executive this time put the woman’s orbs in motion. The CEO turned out to be in a better shape under her clothes than what the secretary thought. She was impressed actually. Being served coffee by the big lady herself was pleasing to say the least. One hand holding the steaming mug, index finger of the other waved from side to side. “Not yet Lulu.” Audrey stood up from the woman’s seat. “We should talk again, let’s say in the conference room at 6.” The blonde made a special appointment. By then, the building was expected to be vacant. Taking a sip from her drink, Audrey slowly walked up to the door. “Blue looks good on you.” She quipped once last time and left Lauren alone to think.
 
Watching Audrey move to Lauren's desk was a low blow, even given the circumstances. Lauren had worked her ass off for that chair and, though she may not have that same drive now, it was an insult to see a lowly secretary kick back and be served coffee - only worsened by Lauren's attire, or lack thereof. The comment about the rumors certainly piqued Lauren's interest, though Audrey quickly moved on from it, calling her 'Lulu.' Her face burned red, contrasting with the blue lingerie as Audrey scheduled some meeting at 6pm in the conference room. Lauren made a habit of being out of the office herself at 4, or 5 at the absolute latest, but tonight would apparently be an exception.

"I'll be there" she grumbled, hating how little leverage she possessed and how foreign that feeling was for the powerful executive. When Audrey opened the door, Lauren quickly moved to the side, worried someone would perhaps be wandering by or waiting for an appointment - though no one was there. As the door closed, Lauren moved to pick up her skirt and blouse, dressing herself again. She couldn't take her mind off what she'd been made to do, what it could possibly mean for Audrey's intentions, what the blonde could want at some after hours meeting.

Lauren contemplated faking an illness, but it was obviously too convenient, Audrey would see right through it. No, she had to see this through, still holding out hope that Audrey would get this power trip out of her system tonight, or in a few days at the absolute worst case scenario. Lauren wouldn't sweeten the pot of the contract she offered, confident that the offer was good enough and that Audrey was just exacting some revenge before coming around - but she also wouldn't hold true to expiring them. If she could just get the little bitch to sign the nondisclosure she'd be in a much better position.

As it neared 6pm, the parking garage was nearly vacant save for some people on the lower floors working towards deadlines, and of course the housekeeping janitorial crew making their rounds. Lauren took a deep sigh and walked towards the conference room - a place where she'd brokered millions of dollars worth of deals, a place where she was usually the most powerful person in the room... now she was completely clueless on what to expect. She walked in and took her usual seat at the head of the table, trying to remind herself of her stature in the company, in society. Trying to shake away the memories of being reduced to some lingerie clad barista in her office as she waited for Audrey to arrive.
 
Walking down the hall with some doubts on whether she would actually find her boss in the room, Audrey cracked the door open. A smile quickly stretched her lips when her eyes caught the first glimpses of the woman, sitting on her throne, the seat that was reserved for the boss’ hips. Lauren had more to clad her delightful body now than the last time the blonde employee met her. She had never had the chance of mentioning her attraction towards the beautiful fashion pioneer. Her dislike had suppressed her affection until today. Said hatred was still present, but it fueled a strange desire for the woman. Treating the boss lowly, Audrey thought it to be similar to a community service. Lauren had to pay for her crimes after all. Surely, there were less sensual ways for the atonement of the business woman’s wrongdoings. While the woman was so gifted in terms of her good looks, those weren’t as tempting of course.

“You may sit dear.” The secretary entered in, closing the door behind her. Her eyes fixed on the boss, she strode across the room, heading directly to the head of the long table. A crafty grin the blonde carried reflected her high mood. If someone were to tell her that one day she would be looking forward to this little meetings with her boss, she would have had trouble believing that. While the woman remained seated where she belonged, the secretary stood behind the chair like a coiffeur picking today’s style. Audrey put her little hands on the executive’s shoulders, massaging them. “How was your day?” The talkative blonde asked. Her fingers ran through Lauren’s auburn hair strands. She was close enough to get the nice smell of the woman’s shampoo.

One hand returned to her boss’ shoulder. It slid over and down. As the secretary slightly leaned in above the girl’s shoulder, her hand glided further down. Through the dark fabric of the boss’ sleek top, she could almost feel the softness of her skin. Starting to be a little bolder, the blonde secretary slid her hand more, until one of Lauren’s breasts blocked its path. Her fingers followed the curve, cupping one boob over the woman’s blouse. She didn’t comment on the pleasant shape of the round orb, but certainly pleased with how it felt under her fingertips. “Would you mind sitting on that table?” Audrey finally asked, looking up at the mentioned conference table. Her hand slipped off the woman’s chest. “And part your knees.” The secretary uttered the rest of her simple request.
 
Lauren felt that familiar jaw clenched as Audrey entered what should have been Lauren’s domain. But the blonde was obviously walking to a different beat today, that obnoxious confidence like an aura around her as she strode to the front of the table and behind Lauren.

As Lauren sat back, she flinched as she felt hands on her shoulders, massaging her. She began to relax, still not enjoying it obviously, and just glaring at Audrey as she asked about the CEO’s day. “It has been a challenging day“ she admitted, only to feel the hands moving down. “Audrey, what are you-“ she started, being cut off as her breast was cupped and lightly groped. She could feel her nipple harden under her blouse and bra at the touching, betraying her brain as her body responded naturally, cheeks slightly flushing pink. Then... the touching stopped.

Lauren rationalized her body’s response as just being out of practice. It had been months since she was intimate with a man, having always given work the priority. Her relationships were always short lived and ended on her terms - she controlled her life, both professionally and privately, after all. That made this all the more difficult for her.

When she was told - ordered - to sit on the table, she swallowed the lump in her throat. Now that she’d been paraded around her office in her lingerie and then groped in the conference room, she had a sinking feeling of what could possibly happen with the new demanded position.

As she stood and turned, she slid her skirt covered ass onto the table and spread her knees, at least as much as the tight skirt would allow. “Audrey, could we please just get back to business as usual?” she asked, her hands placed on the table as she slightly leaned back. There were no secrets under the skirt, at least as far as the color of her panties was concerned. Surely she didn’t expect Audrey to do much - still convinced this was all posturing.
 
Because of being drastically underqualified for the job, Audrey had no intention of filling her boss’ seat of course. Figuratively at least, since a second time, the secretary seated herself in Lauren’s chair once it was emptied. Over the woman’s clothes, she wasn’t able to feel much to comprehend the effect of her touches on the charming young brunette. Once more articles of clothing were puddled on the floor though, she could gladly enjoy the betrayal of the woman’s body, if her boss shared her esoteric interest. Sure, she was a little witch, but had an attractive aura. Not necessarily sexual, but the secretary was sure everyone in the building held some kind of desire for Lauren.

A pair of wonderful legs dangling from the edge of the table in knee high boots, Audrey held them from the ankles. She looked up at woman, raising her blonde brows. “Yeah. Getting back to business.” The secretary confirmed. Her understanding of business in this case was quite different than the boss’. Her soft hands climbed up Lauren’s legs, brushing past the boots and continuing from her stocking clad thighs. She held the sides of the woman’s tightened skirt. Blue fabric of her skirt slipped up her thighs as Audrey lightly pulled on the garment to give the woman’s legs more freedom. She could already see a luxury thong flashing under her skirt.

“It’s not up for me to say, but…” Keeping her gaze on the young brunette’s pretty eyes, Audrey put her little hands on the woman’s knees. “I’d highly limit people’s access to some private documents if I were you.” She sharply spread the elegant lady’s legs more in a sudden pull. If more people to learn about Lauren’s secrets, the situation could have very well changed for the secretary. In a twisted way, Audrey preferred the woman’s dirty deals remained concealed and would be willing to help her with that, although there really wasn’t much she could do about it.

Expressive blue eyes of the secretary shifted downwards, between her boss’ parted legs. Her cute rear rose up from the chair, her head going through the woman’s skirt. She set her eyes on the blue price. Her lips pressed on Lauren’s panty clad flower, her curious tongue lapping along the slit over the underwear. To secure her place between the business woman’s legs, Audrey coiled her arms around her legs. Tip of her tongue made a few more short trips on the girl’s covered sex, until her underwear was nicely moistened by her tongue.

“You know I’ll end up signing that papers at some point.” The secretary left this tense spot and sat back. Her hands remained on Lauren’s legs and started to move up again. “Can you lie back?” She demanded. Her fingers ran under the woman’s skirt as Audrey tucked her digits into the sides of the woman’s thong, smoothly pulling the undergarment down her thighs.
 
Lauren chewed on her lip as the blonde secretary’s hands slid up Lauren’s slender, toned legs. The skirt riding up and exposing the stocking tops before her legs were pushed wider, still not understanding the full intent. But then she saw Audrey leaning forward, disappearing under the skirt - what was left it it to disappear under at least. “Audrey... stop” she said just above a whisper before feeling warm breath between her legs. A soft pressure on her panties making her breathing catch and cheeks flush pink. She’d only had a man go down on her a few times, and certainly never a woman.

As arms wrapped around her legs, she felt herself involuntarily press herself forward, harder into the exploring tongue as her body again betrayed her logical brain. She could feel the heat building between her legs as her outer lips swelled and puffed in arousal, her clit throbbing under the hood as it began to peak out. She was not a lesbian, what the fuck was she doing?!

But then... Audrey played the best card. She said she’d sign the papers eventually. That relaxed Lauren, like a weight lifting. She didn’t say when, but just knowing the girl would sign them was what Lauren needed. She could endure... whatever this was... until then. It couldn’t be long, the offer had to be so tempting.

When Audrey again slid her hands up and peeled the panties away, Lauren blushed at the wet spot that was far larger than just where Audrey had been licking, showing undeniable evidence of Lauren’s stubborn arousal. She had her skirt bunched around her hips, her pussy fully on display with her legs spread, showing a neatly manicured landing strip above her mound.

She laid back on the table, her mind racing. Years back she’d had sexual fantasies of fucking at work, but never anything like this. Why was she so turned on?! What was this girl doing, and why? She bit her lip as she spread her legs more, showing just how needy her sex was from the teasing. “Why are you doing this?” She asked in a lusty whisper, struggling to gain control over herself.
 
Recently removed blue thong of her boss was stretched a few times in the secretary’s hands as if it was a prized trophy. A clear wet spot on the front gave away Lauren’s arousal. The secretary didn’t need to see that to notice the woman’s excitement though. With a cheerful giggle, she slang the undergarment away. Apparently, there was a timid little girl hidden under the woman’s strict mask. Audrey was eager to reveal the arrogant business woman’s real colors. Blushing cheeks, a shaky voice and a little coyness. It was making attending this woman a lot more fun, encouraging the secretary to press on further. She knew that Lauren had offered her an irrefutable deal, but she could make sure her last days at the office were the best. And nowadays, Lauren was making her day.

While the woman lounged on the surface of the table, Audrey got to her feet, the chair rolling back behind her. In spite of her actions on the boss might have hinted otherwise, the blonde secretary too wouldn’t considered herself to be an established bisexual. But she had been curious. And Lauren was a pretty worthy woman to experience how it felt to score for her own team. Although she craved for it, Audrey didn’t rush burying her face into the woman’s moistened folds. She kept her playful paws on the ornate ends of the girl’s tempting stockings, looking down at the sprawled beauty.

“For revenge I guess.” The secretary openly admitted. She had been long suffering under her boss’ unending demands. It wasn’t hard to believe the woman had given her a lot of reason to seek revenge. “Or maybe I just like you.” It was a love – hate relation what she felt towards Lauren. Odd to admit, but difficult to deny. To give herself more access, Audrey folded the woman’s already slipped skirt up, turning it upside down to fully reveal the appealing gem she held between her legs. Her arms ran under and around the woman’s tender thighs. The secretary kept Lauren’s shapely legs apart for her liking. She licked her lips and drew herself in.

The revenge was indeed sweet down her. The secretary’s soft lips pressed on the woman’s exposed pussy. She sucked the folds with a peaked eagerness. “Mmm…” Audrey enjoyed the taste of the girl’s womanhood. She hugged the woman’s legs firmly and secured herself in place. Her tongue was released between her parted lips. This time, she had the pleasure of directly licking the woman’s pussy without a thin fabric separating her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down between the young woman’s parted legs as the secretary began to eat Lauren out. Her tongue greedily brushed against the swollen lower lips, its tip flicked against the little clit, her lips sucked the wet folds. She treated the successful business woman like no other woman did before, or perhaps men as well.
 
Lauren eased further back as Audrey ran her soft hands along Lauren’s legs, teasing her sensitive thighs along the stocking tops. “Odd... way to get... revenge” she breathed out as she felt her skirt folded up and completely out of the way, all of Lauren’s intimacy on display for the younger woman. There was also clearly no hiding how needy Lauren’s pussy was now, her lips puffy as blood rushed there in anticipation.

The hot breath now splashed directly on her lower lips, her hips unable to stay seated as she raised them up without thinking. When she finally felt those soft lips and that slippery tongue teasingly kissing and sucking, she let out a moan that would have given away their lewd activities had the office been populated. She shouldn’t have been giving into this... but how could it be such a bad thing for another woman to go down on her? A tongue was a tongue, right? It didn’t necessarily make her bisexual to allow it.

That’s what she told herself as a hand slid down and tangled into those blonde locks, pressing the face harder into her pussy. “Mmm, yes.. that’s.. so good” she purred, her instincts to take control of the situation taking over as she began to lightly grind her pussy against Audrey’s face.
 
It quickly become her favorite place to be in the whole office, between her boss’ sensitive thighs. Captivating services of her mouth and tongue were rewarded by Lauren’s seductive moans. Ripping those tender sounds from the stern woman encouraged her to lick and kiss the business woman’s little pussy more. She too felt a growing excitement in her panties, but it admittedly had started the time she entered the conference room. The taboo side of this relation made it more interesting for Audrey. Even Lauren seemed to have started to welcome her secretary’s intimate treatment. She wasn’t hiding it anymore too, admitting how good it felt with a low voice.

“Oh yeah?” The secretary smirked between the woman’s parted legs. “Good. It’ll be your turn tomorrow.” She claimed. Her boss’ soft hands pulled her back to work, which the young blonde didn’t mind at all. She sealed her lips against Lauren’s opening and released her tongue inside. That dexterous piece of muscle flickered up and down inside the woman’s tunnel, extending as deep as its length, making use of her talkative mouth in a different aspect. She had suspected the woman had a tasty pussy, but only now she could be sure about its addicting taste.

After a few more moments of thorough lapping of the woman’s sex, Audrey pulled her curious tongue back. She reached behind her head to grab one of the girl’s hands. Picking Lauren’s middle finger out of the bunch, she pulled that lucky digit into her wet mouth. Her soft lips formed a tight O around the girl’s middle finger. Her head moved back and forth as Audrey sucked that elegant digit, coating it with her drool.

“Don’t go anywhere.” Audrey asked. The secretary wanted to tend to her boss’ elegant pussy with a different angle. A bit behind where Lauren lay, the blonde climbed up the meeting table for a naughtier business. She crawled across the table, approaching the woman’s sex from the opposite side like a predator. Her knees came a stop besides the executive’s head. When she looked down above the brunette’s trimmed sex, positioning of both her and Lauren’s body reminded of a certain two digit number. Audrey quickly tucked her hair behind her ears and leaned in with a high motive. Her lips once again found the bright woman’s twinkling pussy. She began to eat that highly desired little pussy upside down. Her dress ran up her thighs when she licked Lauren’s little tasty gem. Above the ornate tops of her stockings, tempting view of her pink panties flashed itself, if the boss were to look up, although it was a bit too high for the woman to reach. Audrey alternated between sucking and licking the executive’s sweat sex. It was a bit unfair, but she began stroking the charming brunette’s inner thighs as well to accompany her endless oral treatment.
 
Lauren barely recognized what Audrey was saying in regards to 'her turn' tomorrow - she was too focused on how good it felt to have those soft lips and that wet, slithering tongue exploring her glistening folds. She likely would have agreed to anything in that moment, unable to focus on anything other than the heat emanating from her core as the blonde kept licking and sucking. "Mmmhmm.. right.. just.. don't stop" she moaned as she writhed on top of the conference table.

But Audrey did stop, leaving Lauren's finger slick with spit and then pulling away. The comment not to go anywhere but obviously unnecessary - where would Lauren go in a state like this? For a moment, she was worried Audrey was leaving her there, a horny mess with her pussy dripping, but she turned her head to see the blonde slipping onto the desk herself, crawling towards Lauren as the heavy oak of the table easily supported the slender women. When Audrey straddled Lauren's head, Lauren couldn't help but look up at the stocking tops encasing toned legs and, of course, a pair of pink panties hugging what looked like an aroused, swollen pussy underneath.

She had a sinking feeling that Audrey might sink down, expecting similar treatment that Lauren was just not about to give, but Audrey thankfully kept her ass high, more of just a scenic view of the girl's exquisite lingerie as Lauren felt the mouth go back to work. It was relentless and never consistent, keeping Lauren guessing and her pussy throbbing. Her clit was so sensitive, engorged and on display to be toyed with. Her back arched off the table, hips raising up as a significant wet spot was formed underneath her from all of the leaking the licking was causing.

They she was getting close... so close. Her hips grinding, giving the impending orgasm away. "Don't... don't stop... right th-there" she moaned, her breathing heavy as her auburn hair splayed out in a mess underneath her from all of the twisting and turning. Her thighs trying to stay spread apart but eventually clamping tight around the secretary's face as the orgasm began to take over. "I'm cumming... fuck... fuck I'm cumming so hard" she screamed out, so loud anyone on the floor likely would have heard at least a piece of it, but she couldn't help it. She'd been so overdue for this release and now its intensity was overwhelming. Her pussy walls clenched and her ab muscles flexed, eyes closing tightly as she finally clamped a hand over her mouth before unleashing a loud, muffled scream. Her cum gushed from her slit, whatever Audrey chose not to lick up pooling onto the table top as Lauren's body shook.
 
It certainly looked like Lauren was in no condition to do anything other than moan and squirm. The secretary didn’t think about lowering her own hips on the woman’s face. Currently, she was just too busy eating her boss out. It wasn’t a bad performance either. Given how wet she managed to make her prideful boss, she must be doing something right. Her hands were full, or her mouth in this case. But her ears caught the woman’s delightful moans very well. Once a pompous supervisor, now a whimpering mess. Out of many difficult meetings the table hosted, the woman on top of it probably never sounded so desperate. Unfortunately for Lauren, the secretary liked being the woman on top greatly, literally and figuratively.

It would have been too cruel of an action if she had stopped working her mouth on the young executive’s pussy now. Audrey herself doubted if she could even stop treating her boss’ tasty little pussy. Once her strict demeanor was broken, the woman was apparently a responsive little slut underneath. Despite all the squirming and wriggling that happened under her, Audrey kept her mouth on her partner’s sex. Between those tender thighs, she served for one purpose; ripping more cute moans out of her boss and driving her pussy to the point of no return.

No amount of air conditioning could make the conference room less hot. Especially when the woman’s pretty legs closed around Audrey’s head. Lauren’s soft thighs acted as comfortable pillows against her ears. Her face tight between the woman’s legs, she kept sucking her damp folds like a thirsty dog. When Lauren announced an upcoming climax in a dramatic way, that made the secretary more vigorous. Soon, her hard work was rewarded. The woman’s pussy finally gave up. The executive’s nectar jetted in her face. Audrey didn’t miss the chance to drink from her boss’ womanhood. She sucked the woman’s love juices and tasted her nectar. During the girl’s strong climax, Audrey kept lapping her pussy, enjoying the last sips of the woman’s drained pussy.

“Miss Jenson!~” The secretary called with an exaggerated surprise. “Oh my!..” She giggled, acting to be bewildered by the woman’s powerful relief, mocking her for riding such a strong orgasm on her hands. Supporting herself with one hand that held the woman’s thigh, Audrey drew her other hand over her boss’ exposed pussy. Rubbing it back and forth over the damp slit, messaging her womanhood after such an impressive discharge.

Carrying a cunning grin across her cherry lips, Audrey backed up. She slowly climbed down the table, acting carefully not to accidently hit Lauren in the head with her knee. Looking down at the aftermath of today’s treatment, Audrey bit her bottom lip. A pair of blue panties on the floor, her sweaty boss laid across the meeting table as the subject of her ill intentions, her skirt lifted, her legs spread, a puddle between her thighs. It was a satisfying sight to glare. Audrey squeezed the executive’s cheeks and pouted the girl’s lips. “Don’t forget to pick your panties, doll.” As a final nail, she planted a quick kiss on the woman’s lips. As she headed towards the door, the secretary continued. “You have a meeting tomorrow morning. Better clean up the place.” As the woman’s secretary, Audrey reminded her boss her schedule. “See you in the afternoon tomorrow.” The blonde left the woman alone.
 
Lauren kept her hand over her mouth, whimpering uncharacteristically into her palm as her sensitive lips were rubbed following the orgasm. She couldn't believe what had just happened, laying there in a mess of her discharge as Audrey slid off the table and, to Lauren's dismay, began to walk towards the door. That was it? That was the entire purpose of having Lauren come here at 6pm, to eat her pussy and leave her there? What was this girl's game she was playing? Lauren was used to businessmen and women playing games during negotiations, considering herself an expert on deciphering them and finding their true goals - but with Audrey she was honestly at a complete loss. She was reminded of her morning meeting there in this very conference room before Audrey left her alone.

She slowly sat up, taking an inventory of her situation as she looked down at her reddened pussy lips, still pulsing from the intense orgasm she'd just endured. She eased herself off of the table, her skirt's color slightly darker where it had dragged over her juices. She picked up her panties, seeing the stain left behind from Audrey's efforts licking them... she'd surely never look at those panties the same. She couldn't imagine putting them back on, instead balling them up and placing them in her bag. She fixed her skirt and ran some fingers through her hair, but it still looked like a ravaged sex mess.

She spent the next twenty minutes or so wiping down the table, even bringing in an air freshener to try and eliminate the smell of sex from the room. When she left, she was still in a daze as she drove home, parking her car and walking into her lavish home, straight to her glass encased shower with multiple jets for a hot, steamy cleansing session. Every time she closed her eyes she felt like she was back in that room, staring up at those pink panties hovering above her face. She cursed herself for acting like such a wanton slut in front of a woman she saw as inferior.

She woke the next morning and tried to push the memories aside. She dressed in a purple pair of boyshorts and a black bralette to wear under a black sleeveless dress, a black belt around her midsection with a silver buckle. She wore black seemed stockings and black heels, wanting to reassert herself and not let herself be portrayed as the helpless, horny girl from the conference room.

The meeting in the conference room was nearly impossible to maintain her focus through. She was seated in her normal seat, but now all she could think about was being told to sit on the table, feeling her skirt hiked up and panties pulled away. She was caught daydreaming multiple times, having to apologize before finally excusing herself back to her office. She sat at her desk, mindlessly tapping away on her laptop as she was trying to lock down the accounting access better - the damage was done as far as Audrey went, but she couldn't afford to have anyone else snooping around and having to draw up more of those NDA's. Too many would eventually get the attention of the legal department, after all.. she could easily slide one by though. Once that was done, she shifted her focus to Audrey. The girl had said she'd sign the papers eventually, but Lauren needed a security blanket. She started to wonder if she could doctor the documents to put Audrey down as a reviewer on them. She'd have to forge the girl's signature, and Audrey had the originals, but if Lauren could get those and pose these doctored documents as the true origin documents, at least Audrey would have some skin in the game. It seemed her best current option as she began working towards that end.
 
Next morning began pretty usual. Another ordinary workday at the office. At least for someone who wasn’t aware of the tense moments that happened behind the close doors of the meeting room. A routine schedule for everyone but two. It had been two days since Audrey first uncovered her boss’ dirty secrets, but it felt longer than that. She played along and tried to not do anything that would drew suspicion, apart from being visibly happier behind her desk. Audrey even did her secretarial duties. She liked to dress more casual on Fridays. Short skirts and heels got boring after a while after all. However, she wasn’t allowed to look informal when there was a meeting like today. She never knew if the board members or any of company guests would need her services. She wore a dark gray asymmetrical dress that didn’t exposed her thighs much. The V neck offered a cleavage still, the slim cut hugging her waist well. Her legs were bare under the dress today. A thin chain coiled her wrist in numerous loops and formed a complex, silver bracelet.

The meeting started without a delay. She could see the entrance of the meeting room from her desk. Her eyes had caught Lauren walking in a while ago. However, she doubted the boss would find anything more interesting than her last meeting in the same room. After a while, she saw the executive leaving the room a bit early, before the others at least. It must have been difficult to focus on a boring presentation where she presented herself the other day. Audrey remained seated, until she was more or less sure no one would call her into the room anymore. She printed some documents to find an excuse to knock on Lauren’s office. A bunch of random papers in her hand, she paid a visit to her beautiful employer. “Miss?” Audrey nodded, almost instantly wearing a smirk the moment she closed the door behind her. “Lauren?” She repeated. A little clicking noise announced the locking of the door from inside. “How was your meeting?” The blonde asked, her long steps drawing her closer to the woman’s desk.

When she put the paperwork on the table, something looked odd, as if the papers lay on top of something they hid. A round outline was easy to make out beneath the thin sheets. Similar to yesterday, the secretary crossed the boss’ personal space, that invisible line that ran across the outer edge of the desk. She again stood behind the seated beauty. After what happened yesterday, formalities weren’t necessary anymore. Over the woman’s shoulder, one of her hands slid down the young brunette’s body. Her fingers slipped under Lauren’s black dress. A few more inches in and Audrey slipped under the thin undergarment that lightly cupped the woman’s bosom. All things considered, it was surprising in a way that this was the first time she grasped the woman’s bare breasts. “Don’t you want to read my report?” She asked, trying to draw the woman’s attention on the papers she brought, her intrusive hand stroking and kneading the woman under her dress. There was a leather collar under the stack. Black like the woman’s dress. It was a heavy accessory, 3 inches thick, silver rivets decorating along the circumference.
 
Lauren heard Audrey's voice at her door, looking up just as she heard the door close... and then the lock tumble into place. She felt her mouth go dry as Audrey approached, holding papers. When they went onto her desk, she noticed an odd bump in the middle of the papers, something obviously being under them. But again, Audrey moved behind her and this time, didn't even hesitate in starting to fondle Lauren's body as she sat there, her hands clenching the edge of her desk. The touching immediately sent a reminder through her body of the pleasure such groping had led to the night before, only this time Audrey was so bold to even slip her hand under Lauren's bra, skin on skin as her ample breast was held. "Audrey..." she said, her voice shaky before the secretary talked about the report.

With her breast still being held, she sighed as she moved the papers away. She saw the black leather underneath, sure that Audrey would be able to feel the increase in her heart rate as she took in just what it was. "Did the company suddenly get a dog?" she asked, knowing full well that what she was looking at was no dog collar. Not with the rivets and weight... it was obviously something from some kind of bondage shop. She could feel her face reddening as she ran a finger over the fine leather. It was for sure not something cheap or bought from a department store, the fine craftsman ship apparent, though it was surely not something from the La Mode catalogs or boutiques around the world.

The insinuation of such an accessory being delivered was unmistakable - Audrey wanted Lauren to wear it. It would match her outfit, of course, but anyone with even an inkling of knowledge of "that" lifestyle would recognize it as a slave's collar. "If you're intending on me wearing that, you are sorely mistaken. I simply can't be seen wearing such a piece, I'm a walking advertisement for La Mode, Audrey." She didn't address what could happen behind closed doors as she turned the collar a bit, seeing two holes in the clasp that appeared fit for a small padlock, only making the lump in her throat grow larger as she nudged it away.
 
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