A Dirty Scandal

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i rushed putting my heels on as i watched the new york rain fall down my window. "you're going to be late!" my roommate ashley yelled as i almost fell forward putting on my heels. "yeah, yeah!" i said as i got the heel on. i fixed my hair in the mirror next to the door before i grabbed my keys. "don't you think that skirt is too short?" ashley yelled, i rolled my eyes and grabbed everything i needed and ran out the door.

i ran out the door in the rain and got on the subway. the heavy rain ruining my hair as i forgot an umbrella. "oh fuck me." i said as i checked my watch and ran a little faster to the nearest coffee shop. i grabbed three coffees one for my boss, for me, and the security guard.

i ran into the building handing the security guard my card and gave him his coffee. i tuck my hair behind my ears as i hurriedly passed by the on-going meetings. i knocked on his door, "yeah! come in!" he said. "hi, hello, sorry i'm late!" i said as he looked up from his laptop to my eyes.

"get caught in the rain?" he said laughing slightly. his eyes glimmered when he smiled, kind, soft, almost doe eyes. i laughed along with him, "here" he said looking around for something to dry me off. he handed me a handkerchief on his table. "thanks" i said laughing as i dabbed raindrops from my face. "this is for you, i got your order from someone in the office the other day." i said. he smiled, "thanks, im so sorry! i didn't introduce myself, im jack. jack schlossberg." he said putting his hand out for me. i set down the coffee holder and took his hand in mine, "y/n, y/n y/l/n. your new assistant." we shook hands for a while, his hands were larger than mine. warm.

"it's a pleasure to meet you, y/n." he said as we pulled our hands away. "pleasures all mine, mr. schlossberg." i said. "well, ill be in my office next by if you need anything." i said, he nodded.

i grabbed my coffee and walked out his office pulling my skirt down. it had rode up whilst i was running here, showing off the bottom of my ass. (jack watching as she walked out)

i sat in my office answering emails for mr. schlossberg, before it was lunch time. i knocked on mr. schlossbergs door.

"yeah!" he said as i opened the door. "it's lunch," i said checking my watch, "would you like anything or?..." i asked as he checking his time also, "nah it's fine." he said looking at me. his eyes glazed over my body, i was all dry, but my skirt was definitely riding up again. "are you sure mr. schlossberg?" i asked making him chuckle, "it's fine y/n, and no need to call me mr. schlossberg, call me jack." he said making me nod. "okay, a sandwich is all right?" i said smirking, he laughed shooing me away.

i went out and grabbed a B.L.T. for jack and a salad for myself and a lollipop.

i finished up my salad quickly before opening up my lollipop and heading back to the office. "jack?" i asked as i knocked on his door. "yeah?" he answered. "i got you a B.L.T., i didn't know what you liked so here." i said putting it onto his desk. i put my lollipop back into my mouth, sucking it.

"i told you i didn't need anything." he said looking at me. i pulled my lollipop out with a pop, "eat, i know i've only known you less than a day, but eating is good for your brain." i said. he watched intently as i put the lollipop back in my mouth. "you're demanding you know that?" he said unwrapping the sandwich and taking a bite, holding his eye contact with me. "i like to be in control, jack." i said after taking out my lollipop again, slurping it.

jack chomped down on his sandwich. "you're right. this is helping my brain." he said. i laughed. "well you eat, ill be in my office with my lollipop." i said as he nodded. "thank you." he mumbled out making me smile as i left.

little did she know was that jack was thinking about her lips around his cock instead of that lollipop. hearing her lips pop off of his cock when she would go up to kiss him instead, the slurping noise she would make around his cock.

she was right. eating did help his brain, think.