Horizontal Advancement(Tyr&NightDagger)

[NightDagger]

He sudden apperance surprised her and her head shot up from the work she was doing her eyes someone glazed over from starring at the computer screen for the past three hours. Rubbing her eyes gently she was rather taken aback by his statement. He didn't ask or hint, he told her she was going with him, and while she loved fancy events it was what would happen during and after that worried her.

As he left she was tempted to go after him and say no or maybe claim to have other plans. Something stopped her though and she remained seated in her chair for a good 10 minutes before she managed to get up and save her work before leaving. He wanted someone hot and sexy did he? Well she'd give him something a bit diffrent. Crystal had plenty of low cut cleavage enhancing evening gowns. But she also had very conservative gowns as well and she decided wearing one of the less revealing ones who'd send the message that she was not his sex toy.

Once she arrived home she took a quick shower and blow dried her hair before slipping into a dark blue dress with a conservative neck and hem line. It looked nice, it made her look elegent and refined rather then slutty. Quickly she put her hair in a elegent bun and slipped on a pair of strappy black heels and some jewelry. A little bit of make-up and she was ready to go with 10 minutes to spare. She hoped this would make him see her in a more serious light. She wasn't some bimbo that would hang on his every word and glue herself to his side for the entire event. If he wanted her....he was going to have to work for it this time.

 

[Tyr]

Robert logged onto the security cameras in the building from his computer and noted that a little while later Crystal leaving the building. He finished some remaining work before he walked over to the executive bathroom, just off of his office, and takes a quick shower. A closet in his office has a very nice tailored suit, which he changes into. Checking himself out in the large tall mirror in the closet door, he smiled and returned to his desk, picking up his phone, wallet, and keys. Satisfied, he walked down to the lobby where a stretch limousine was waiting, the driver opening the door as soon as he stepped out of the office building.

The drive to Crystal’s wasn’t that long, and he arrived exactly at the prescribed time. The long black limo with its obscured windows comes to a dead stop right in front of Crystal’s apartment. The car remains idling as they wait for Crystal to come down, honking if she doesn’t show promptly. When she comes down, Robert sees her through the car's tinted window and is displeased. Striding confidently forward, he sees her determination and resolve; something he could admire in her, but realizes must be dealt with. The driver was about to hop out and help her in, but Robert signals him to stay. So no one comess out to open the door, they in fact remain locked, the car just sits there idling, only when Crystal is but a foot or two away, does Robert open the automatic tinted window, but a for few inches.

I believe you misunderstood my instruction, please find another outfit.

The window rises up and again blocks the view of the interior and Robert, the car just sits there idling.

 

[NightDagger]

She frooze and merely starred at the car window upon his sudden order. Her eyes darkened angrily and she reached into her purse. After a moment of rummaging she pulled out a large sticky note pad and a pen. Glaring she wrote down something and ripped it off before slamming it against the passanger side window.

Find someone else then, I refuse to dress like a slut. it said in a very elegent and neat cursive. Given the fact it was a sticky note it remained on his window long after she'd stormed back to her apartment and shut the door with a bang that had her downstairs neighboor shaking his fist.

Inside the apartment she leaned against the front door and tears began to well up in her eyes. They were frustrated and angry but not at him herself. If she hadn't had sex with him in his office he would have never expected her to dress like a coorperate slut for his benifit. It made her make up run down her cheeks, making her look a bit like a depressed racoon. Standing up she went to her bathroom and began to wash her face sighing softly. She'd probably just forfitted her job and her new position but she wasn't going to bend to his will like she had earlier that week.

 

[Tyr]

The limo didn’t move, the car window didn’t open, as it just stayed there idling. Her phone didn’t ring, and the horn on the car didn’t blare, in fact there wasn’t a single reaction to her outburst. So the lone sticky note, hung from the outside of the car window ignored. Robert singled the driver to wait, as he listened to classical music. Responding was to give in and to give her control of the situation, which he wasn’t going to do. Obviously to Robert she had conflict in the request he’d made, which now she would have to resolve, because he couldn’t force her, she was going to have to make the decision. Oh he could nudge, or in this case let the opportunity hang. He could be wrong, it happened, but then again he could be right, only time would tell. Robert was confident, controlled and just a bit arrogant as he waited.

While Robert waited he opened the bar, and set out two glasses and found a fine bottle of wine, and began to work its cork. The charity event was of little significance to him; expect that he’d accepted the invitation. If she didn’t show, then he would have to make secondary plans, which would be inconvenient, but in no way cause him any serious problems. So he leaned back in the thick comfortable leather seat and waited, two glasses now filled with a fine red wine. He moved the glass, twirling its contents, letting the bouquet build.