better,” I muttered under my breath as I watched her dart away in clunky orthopedic loafers. Leaning back in my chair, I steepled my hands together on the mahogany desk and waited patiently for Audrey to return with my lunch.
She was back in less than five minutes, pink and blushing and sweating. “I ran up the stairs,” Audrey panted as she handed me the salad. “The elevators were down, or had a long line, or something.”
I chuckled. “Audrey, don’t feel that you have to exert yourself like that,” I said, raising an eyebrow as I looked at the salad. “This looks good. But a little less oil and vinegar on the side for next time, please.”
Audrey bit her lip and nodded. She smiled at me before turning on her heel and clomping out of my office.
I grinned.
* * *
The day was almost over when I realized that I needed to give Audrey some files to start annotating at home. I called her, but she didn’t come in. Frowning, I stood up and walked over to the door. Audrey almost never left her desk—she’d even asked my permission to use the bathroom during her first week. When I saw the empty seat spinning around, I narrowed my eyes.
“Audrey!” I called loudly. “Audrey, come in here right this instant!”
I didn’t even see her as she darted across the office and smacked right into my chest. She was much shorter than I was, and the top of her head barely grazed my chin as we collided. I was surprised to discover the feel of her body under all those layers of ugly clothing; she actually had an incredible body. She wasn’t heavy, but nice and curvy, with a big, firm rack. I felt my cock stiffen in my pants as I wondered whether or not her ass felt the same way.
“Oh my god,” Audrey squealed. She leapt backwards away from me, tripped over her own feet, and fell crashing to the floor. Her face was bright red the second her ass hit the carpeting. “Damien, I am so sorry! I just stepped away for a second to check on those copies you wanted by the end of the day. Do you still need those?” Her voice was insistent, eager to please. I shivered with sudden, uncontrollable lust as I imagined how eager to please Audrey would be in the bedroom. She was so submissive, so eager to let me dominate her in the office. I wondered how pliable she would be between the sheets.
“It’s okay,” I said carelessly, extending a hand down to Audrey. She gulped as I waved my fingers in front of her face, blushing even more hotly and then finally putting her warm, sweaty little hand into mine. My fingers tightened around hers and pulled her up to her feet. Despite all of the clothing, I was amazed to discover how lightweight she was.
“I’m really sorry, Damien,” Audrey said. “I swear I’m not normally this clumsy, I really have no idea what just happened.”
I licked my lips. Almost as if by imitation, Audrey stuck her tongue out of her mouth and moistened her own soft, pink lips. I watched, feeling hypnotized at the slight of her plump tongue. She had a good mouth, not too full, but slightly wide and a little crooked in the center. I closed my eyes and steadied myself against my desk as I imagined that fervent little tongue working over the stiff head of my cock. I had a feeling Audrey was the kind of girl who’d lick away my pre-cum without even being asked.
“It’s fine,” I said again. “And yes, I still need those copies.” Audrey turned on her heel. “And Audrey?”
“Yes?” She spun around, looking flushed and breathless. As I watched, she stuck her tongue out of her mouth and licked her lips again, swallowing hard. “What is it?”
“Come in here again at the end of the day, right before you leave,” I said with a smirk. “I have something I want to go over with you. Sort of like homework. A small assignment that needs to be done, but I wouldn’t prioritize it over your current work.”
Audrey’s face creased. She