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Click hereMy unsettled stomach calmed as the meeting stretched endlessly on. At this rate, Mrs. Kendall and her lawyer could keep the boys at Green and Worthington strung along for months before they expected her to make a decision. There must be a great deal of money involved for them not to rush her.
It took much too long for the meeting to conclude, but when it did I breathed a sigh of relief which was just a little too loud. Maddock was filing out the room behind me and laughed at my loud sigh.
"Don't worry, my dear," he said kindly as we made our way to the exit. "You'll get used to this sort of business as your career progresses. You've conducted yourself with nothing but the utmost professionalism and I do believe you're an asset to my firm." I nodded, cheered by the encouragement. Maddock was an alright sort of guy, and more than that, he wanted to make me a full-fledged architect in the firm. I smiled broadly at him.
"And that other thing, Ms. Kovacs, about what I said earlier," Maddock hinted, bringing back to my mind his promise of Daniel's promotion as well. "Please don't tell Sutcliffe just yet, I'd like it to be our little secret."
"More secrets Ms. Kovacs?" asked a smooth, cool voice from behind Maddock. I glanced over my boss's stooped shoulder to see Lawrence Mallory smiling cruelly. The bottom dropped out of my stomach. "Don't tell me you're sleeping with both your bosses? Utmost professionalism indeed."
Mr. Mallory sailed nonchalantly past, leaving a shocked Maddock in his wake. "You should have called me," he whispered. "Have a nice day."
I stood motionless, blushing fifty shades of red, too stunned to say anything, numb to everything except the look of old-fashioned horror on Maddock's grandfatherly face.
To be continued...
Love to here a woman's erotic perspective. Wonderful build up to a climax.
I've been thinking something similar as I've been re-reading this (I love this story, thank you!), but with the difference that I think the author of FSOG might have read this first, before writing FSOG... Apologies if I offend anyone by this, but I think firstkiss is a much better writer than that author. But, who knows, it's all pure conjecture!
Anyway, can I just say it's a pleasure to read this again x
First off, I truly love this work. It's by far my favorite piece on here. After rereading it numerous times, I couldn't help but see the similarities between this and Fifty Shades of Grey. Not sure if that's an insult or not if you actually aren't the author of the book...but I'm dying to know if you are. There's so many similarities. Anywho, such a great piece. Close to no complaints. Thank you.
I like the way you end the chapters, taking off in different directions.
I love this story. It is clearly my favourite of all I have read on this site. What I love is the way the erotic story is so grounded in a real-life workplace, and that the characters are characters - not just walking genitalia.