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The room went silent. This is not what I expected . I looked at her, not sure if she was serious, but she looked down at me with a twinkle in her eye. She licked her lips, and as her large breasts hung down over the desk, deliberately being showcased, her deep cleavage evident. Was she really doing this? Was she actually, brazenly offering...I think she was! I wasn't shocked or completely taken off-guard.
"Is this a joke, Tori?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "Are you serious?"
"Deadly serious," she replied, standing up straight, and walking back towards the projection, shaking her butt at me, each of the round full cheeks jiggling with every step.
"Tori... this is really inappropriate!" I began. "If this is some sort of bad joke, I can understand, but if this is serious... you're not gonna keep your job here." I warned, not wanting her to make a career killing mistake.
I was fucker, a guy who doesn't joke with pussy but now... Am a change person and will not cheat on my wife again.
I was fucking Vennesa, yes, she was my sex toy but she's smart, a graduate and knows what she was doing, she saved me most times. Through her works, we got many contracts. She was my backbone, but irresistable when she wants to have you for herself.
Not like her. She doesn't seem to have any positive energy impact or any progressive contribution in the company according to the way she is behaving now.
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"I'm taking your advice. I'm changing the conversation. If you hiring a totally professional, qualified executive assistant doesn't favor me, why not change the conversation?" she said, holding her arms out, shaking her boobs slightly. "Just hear me out, and I will convince you that what you need, more than an assistant, more than a wife, is a dirty fucking whore," she asserted.
"Tori... you can't do this. Do I need to call security?" I asked, shaking my head.
"Randy, you agreed to hear me out, no matter what," she began, her genial attitude gone.
"Well, when we made that deal, I thought you planned to be somewhat reasonable." I replied.
"I'm not gonna force anything on you. I made a presentation! That's it! And all I'm doing is using logic and reason. If, by the end, you still feel this strongly, I will walk away. But I think I can change your mind, and if I do, I will certainly blow your mind. I will make you realize how important it is to have a slut working by your side. Randy, I just want to make it clear, by the end of this, we WILL be having sex. You will have me bent over your big, hard desk and be drilling my hot ass till I fucking scream!"
I was completely dumbstruck. I had been in some of the toughest boardrooms in the world, but... I had never been this caught off guard, ever. I wasn't prepared for this. I didn't know what to do. I put my head in my hands.
"Tori, I stood up for you. I gave you a chance here, and this is what you do?" I asked, pleading for her to reconsider.
"Well, I am a slut." Tori said, shrugging, causing her boobs to bounce. "This is what sluts do. And deep down, I think you wanted this too. Deep down, you knew it would come to this. You've been desperate to find a reason for us to start hooking up, and now you have it." She said.
"No... I..." I began, shaking my head. I began counting off on my fingers. "I'm a boss. I'm married. Though I'm not professional... need I go on?"
"At least let me finish." Tori pleaded. "What's the worst that can happen? I mean, if you're right, if I don't have a chance, then you just have a story to tell your friends, about how that dirty whore made a move on you. I mean, you're not actually worried that I'm right... right?" she asked with a knowing glance. I sat back and rubbed my chin, not knowing what to do. "I mean, this is certainly outside the box, right?" she asked with a laugh. "Just give me a shot?
This was so wrong and so inappropriate for so many reasons. Like I said, I'm a married man, very happily married. Plus, I not that a professional, and I am once the type that do anything like this but I've changed.
She was barking up the wrong tree here, for sure. I don't know why she thought this would actually work. But, part of me was curious of what her plan actually was. What could she say to logically convince me to cheat on my wife?
What could she possibly say to change my mind? It was so ridiculous that I was morbidly curious. I know I should just kick her out, but I abhorred conflict, and despite what she was pulling here, I didn't want to be the one to destroy her career. So, despite my better judgment, if she agreed to just walk away when this was all said and done, then just maybe I could just hear out her ridiculous argument and then be done with her.
"And you'll leave when you're done?" I asked.
"Agreed." she said, smiling wickedly, thinking in her mind, that she actually had an opportunity.
"I can't believe I'm doing this... fine. Fine!" I relented. "Give me your worst. I'll hear you out, but when you're done, you're done here. If you walk away now, we can just forget this. But if you go through with this, I have to fire you. You understand?"
"Deal," she agreed, eyes flashing, clearly feeling no fear. She clicked the button to advance the presentation. With a new pep in her step, she sauntered over next to the projection, again shaking her round ass at me. She pointed at the image, which was titled with the first step of my list followed by a blank page, and continued.
"Okay, the first thing you recommend is to 'Know Yourself Before I Meet You,' and the one thing about me is that I know exactly who I am," she began, before hitting the clicker, causing some images to enter the blank page of the presentation. These pictures made my eyes grow wide.
