Jamie Green gathered her things quickly, the work day was over and she was desperate to get home. She buttoned her jacket over her chest and tossed her long scarf around her neck before walking over to the large oak door next to her desk. She knocked softly before opening the door, looking in at her boss, Mr. Harvey.

He was sitting behind his large black desk, the fingers on one hand pressed to his temple as he leaned over the paperwork strewn across the work surface. The sleeves on his crisp white dress shirt were rolled up to his elbows, the top two buttons undone, and his tie discarded on the chair across from him. He had been reviewing a contract all afternoon, and it must have been a tough one because his mood was even worse than normal and his normally well-kempt dark brown hair was slightly dishevelled. The light in the room was dim but Jamie could make out the look of irritation on his face as she entered the office, his clear blue eyes narrowing slightly. “Yes, Miss Green, what could you possibly want at this hour?”

Jamie had grown used to his harsh words, she had been working for him as his assistant for three years after all. She had learned early on that while he was stern and at times plain rude, he was a fair boss and the pay was better here than she could get at most offices. She thought it was an even trade. She had also learned how to push his buttons ever so slightly, and relished the opportunity to give him a little payback here and there.

She smiled sweetly and fixed her scarf around her neck, knowing that nothing irritated John Harvey more than someone who refused to be ruffled by his icy demeanour. “Just checking that there’s nothing else you want me to do before I head home for the night, sir.” Mr. Harvey dropped the pen he was holding and leaned back in his chair, looking across the room at his assistant.

“If I had wanted anything I would have asked.” He snapped at Jamie, his words hanging in the air between them. Jamie smiled again and nodded, ignoring the tone he had used. “Okay sir, see you in the morning then. Have a great night!” With that she turned and exited the room, gently closing the heavy door behind her.

As she walked down the hallway toward the elevator, she heard the metal doors slide open. A woman in a long black coat and high heels got off on the floor, her blonde hair fixed into a bun at the back of her head. Politely Jamie smiled and informed the woman the offices on this floor were closed for the night. “I have a meeting with my attorney, couldn’t get in any sooner today.” The woman responded as she walked toward the law office that Jamie had just left. ‘Odd, I’m pretty sure Mr. Harvey was the only one there.’ Jamie thought, but she didn’t recognise this woman.

She knew all of his clients and this woman was not one of them. Jamie nodded politely and stepped into the elevator, wishing the woman a good evening. ‘Someone else must be staying late tonight too..’ Jamie thought. She shrugged and dismissed the thought, it wasn’t her problem anymore. She had the night off and was ready to go home and relax.

As Jamie stepped out of the elevator at the ground floor she reached her hand into her jacket pocket, searching for her phone. She realised she must have left it on her desk and groaned. She searched her purse and still found nothing. With a defeated sigh she turned around and pressed the elevator call button, stepping back in as the doors slid open right away. Jamie was annoyed and jammed her finger against the button for the 20th floor, leaning her back against the cool metal wall of the elevator as it took her back up into the building.

Jamie stepped off the elevator and tucked her purse under her arm. Making her way back to the law office, she pushed open the door and quickly walked past reception and down the hall to the small waiting room where her desk was located. As she approached the room she heard a loud grunt. Stopping dead in her tracks she peered into the waiting room, noticing the door into Mr. Harvey’s office was ajar, a soft beam of light streaking across the wooden floor. She heard the grunting sound again, followed by her boss’s voice echoing across the empty room, “Yes bitch, take it all.”

Jamie felt her heart drop, she stood in the darkened room, unsure of what to do. Slowly she approached her desk and grabbed her phone, slipping it into her purse. It would be a downright lie if she said she wasn’t a little curious about what was going on just beyond the door, and with her curiosity getting the better of her Jamie inched closer. She peeked into the slightly open door and her eyes widened with surprise.

Inside the office was the blonde woman from the elevator minutes prior, completely naked save for her strappy high heels, sunk down onto her knees in the middle of the room in front of Mr. Harvey. Her hair was now loose around her shoulders with Mr. Harvey’s hands tangled in it. He held her head and Jamie noticed he was quickly feeding his dick into her mouth, fucking her face with purpose. Jamie stood there, transfixed by the sight before her.

She studied her boss’s face, his expression was hard and focused; it was clear there was only one thing on his mind in that moment as he pumped his cock in and out of this mystery woman’s mouth. His shirt was completely unbuttoned and Jamie noticed his toned body, a smattering of chestnut hair across his firm chest. He had a small treasure trail as well leading down below his belt line, connecting to well groomed pubic hair. ‘For being in his forties, he sure has kept his body in top condition..’ Jamie thought.

Suddenly the blonde woman gagged and pulled her head away, revealing Mr. Harvey’s full length. Jamie’s jaw dropped. She would never have guessed her cold boss was as well endowed as he turned out to be. She couldn’t be sure but he had to measure in close to nine inches in length, and very girthy. When the blonde reached her hand out to grab his dick, her fingers didn’t quite meet her thumb around it. “Don’t spit it out again.” Mr. Harvey growled as he pushed his long cock between her lips, returning to working his length as far into her mouth as he could.

Jamie had seen enough, she could feel her heart beating fast in her ears. Slowly she took a step back from the door, clutching her bag under her arm. She turned and immediately bumped into her own desk, jostling everything on top of it as a pen rolled off the desk and clattered to the floor. Jamie felt her heart stop and she froze in place, unsure if she should book it out of the office or wait. She heard the sounds from the other room stop and Mr. Harvey tell the woman to get off him, followed by the metallic sound of a zipper being pulled up.

Just as she was about to take a step down the hall the door to Mr. Harvey’s office opened, the light from within illuminating the dark waiting room. ‘Oh shit shit shit!’ Jamie thought, still frozen in place with what she could only assume was a deer in the headlights look plastered across her face. Mr. Harvey stood in the doorway with his shirt open, his pants zipped but the top button undone. Light poured out around him and Jamie couldn’t see his face but she knew he could see hers. “Sir I’m so sorry, I left my phone and I was just coming back t-“ she stammered out before her boss cut her off, closing the distance between them.

He grabbed her by the upper arms hard, digging his strong fingers into her as he pulled her up, her toes barely touching the floor and his strong body brushing against her as he pressed her back to the wall.