Sub and Dom (part 1)

She was way out of it. Dexy was standing there limp against her restraints, They had dose her with something. She could barely move.
Forcing the fog that had settle over her brain from the drug, she thought back to her time at the bar.
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“Another shot please mister bar tender…” Dexy slurred sitting her shot glass next to the five others she had already downed.
Ugh today was such a fucked up day Dexy thought as she nodded her thanks to the bar tender as he sat her seventh glass down, downing it Dexy thought back to her day at work.
Working as a secertary for a rich, owning several companies stick in the ass bachelor Micah Tyrant, had there ups and downs.
Like The face he barely gave her a secound glance unless it was to ccriticizecrit how she filed this or how she explained things, but he never threaten to fire her knowing she was a cery valuable person to his companies.
“Another one please…” Dexy sat the glass on top of the other the beginnings of a very depressing shot glass castle, “Thank you…” downing the straight vodka that the bar tender handed her Dexy leaned back closing her eyes savouring the fiery trail sliding down her throat.
Today had to be the worst day yet at work.
Dexy had came in late, after dropping her keys in her coffee and splashing her white dress which she than had to change, getting a scratchs on her BMW from parking to close to her garage wall, finally losing her ID to get into the building and had to wait for the guard heavily dosed with jelly doughnuts to get up and unlock the damn door.
After getting Mr.Tyrant’s double shot latte from the small coffee on the first floor Dexy hurried up to stairs the office shared with her boss, but instead of sitting the coffe on his desk and sliding into her desk in the corner undetected.
She was met with all 6’0 foot height of Micah Tyrant.
Dexy had to admit, he was a handsome.