Sex With My Dads Boss ?

Ch 2- Stuck

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Anne's P.O.V.

I reluctantly got in the shower not wanting to rid myself of his touch. Did this mean we were something ? No you idiot. He wanted a quick fuck and you were easy. I mentally scolded myself the entire shower at how much of a slut he must think I am . I don't even know what got into me . That wasn't like me at all.

I sighed getting out of the shower and drying myself off slipping into shorts and a tank with my robe . I sat there for 15 minutes before mustering up the courage to text him.

{Hey Tim it's Anne} I text him then throw my phone on the bed . I look at the time it's nearly midnight and I could still hear the party going strong downstairs . I roll my eyes looking out my window seeing that Tim was still in my house. My phone buzzes and my heart jumps at the unknown number which must be Tim.

{Hope this doesn't make things awkward. Maybe we could be friends}
I snort shaking my head . What a dipshit . You come and seduce me and fuck me in my own house and have the nerve to say maybe just friends. I throw my phone on the floor not hearing anything as it lands on the carpet. I get into my bed which has a lingering smell of Tim in it making me groan. I spend about four hours like this just thinking letting my thoughts wander of what a fucked up night it's been .

"Fuck you Tim" I say barely audible before sleep surprisingly creeps up on me.

The next morning comes and I sluggishly get out of bed to brush my teeth and wash my face . I decided on doing some homework cause yeah in case y'all didn't know I take online college courses cause going to university was just not what I wanted to do. I work on homework for about 2 hours getting the bulk of it done until my phone rings.

"Hey dad wassup aren't you at work" I said into the phone tapping my pen.

"Yeah hey sweety sorry I left my lunch home and some paper work on the counter could you do me a huge favor and bring it down to the office for me " he asks sweetly and I sigh agreeing that I would. I throw on some leggings and a hoodie with some boots throwing my curly hair in a messy bun. No need to get cute .

I make my way downstairs to grab the stuff and see my dad just had a pb & j sandwhich . I roll my eyes grabbing his paper work and driving by chipotle to grab my dad something a little hardier ya know. Once I'm at his job I park making my way in to the building waving at the receptionist.

"Hey Laura, just going up to give dad some files" I say showing her and walking to the elevator she just smiles and waves.

I get on the elevator pressing floor 36 cause believe it or not that's where my old man resides. I was glad the elevator wasn't stopping that is until we got to floor 35. How ironic. My eyes go wide and I immediately look to the side hiding my face. It was Tim but he was too busy talking to some business man to realise it was me. He said hello upon entering the elevator and I mumbled some kind of hello as the doors to the elevator closed. I tapped my foot impatient at how slow the elevator all of a sudden seemed to go .

Just as we started moving the elevator started shaking causing my eyes to go bug eyed. And just like that we stopped...in-between two floors I'm pretty sure. I start panicking trying to find some way out and after realizing there is no way I kind of just settle into the corner .

"Anne?" Tim asks finally realizing who I was but I ignore him trying not to get emotional . I hated being in small areas for too long and I knew if we didn't get out soon I would go insane. I hear him go on his phone and groan in annoyance.