Eve took several deep breaths before leaving the bathroom.
By the time she returned to her desk, her expression was once again perfectly composed.
No one looking at her would have guessed she'd just been threatened.
A notification appeared on her computer screen.
Ethan wanted to see her.
Eve closed her eyes briefly.
Then she stood.
The executive floor was unusually quiet as she made her way toward Ethan's office.
When she entered, Ethan immediately looked up.
"There you are."
His gaze lingered on her a second longer than necessary.
The corner of his mouth lifted.
"Come with me."
Eve already knew where he meant.
Without another word, Ethan led her toward the private room connected to his office.
The door clicked shut behind them.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Then Ethan stepped forward and cupped her jaw.
"You've been distracted all morning."
Eve forced a smile.
"I'm working."
"You're avoiding me."
His thumb brushed lightly against her cheek.
Eve hated how easily he could read her.
Before she could answer, Ethan leaned down and kissed her.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
Like a man who already knew she wasn't going to stop him.
His hand settled against her waist, pulling her closer.
Kissing her hungrily, he took off her clothing bit by bit, while eve took of his....
Moans filled the room as her pussy was getting rammed.
Eve pushed Ethan off her and onto the bed... without wasting time her lips engulfed his cock.
Ethan's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he enjoyyyed the warmth of her mouth,swiftly he pulled her up to his torso, guiding his tip to her entrance and with force he slammed into her....
"Ahhh, fuck me boss",eve screamed.
Holding on tightly to her waist , he sucked on her already hard nipples as he thrusted his Cock into her pussy endlessly...
"I'm Cumming", she half screamed, "me too", ethan said.
For a few moments Eve allowed herself to forget Vanessa.
Forget Claire.
Forget the growing mess surrounding her life.
There was only Ethan.
When they finally separated, Ethan rested his forehead against hers.
"I love you eve."
I love you too"she replied.
If only he knew.
---
Nearly an hour later, Eve stepped back onto the executive floor.
Her hair had been fixed.
Her makeup touched up.
Her expression carefully neutral.
The rest of the workday passed in a blur.
By the time Eve left the office, exhaustion sat heavily on her shoulders.
Halfway home, her phone buzzed.
A message.
Vanessa.
Eve frowned and opened it.
An address.
Nothing more.
Her jaw tightened.
So Vanessa wasn't wasting any time.
---
After arriving home, Eve headed straight for the shower.
The hot water cascaded over her skin as she stared at the tiled wall.
Vanessa wanted something.
And she clearly intended to get it.
By the time Eve stepped out of the bathroom, her decision had already been made.
If this was the game Vanessa wanted to play, then Eve would play it.
But she refused to be intimidated.
She crossed her bedroom and opened a locked drawer.
Inside were several sex toys she hadn't expected to use anytime soon.
After a moment's consideration, she selected a few of them and placed them carefully into a small black bag.
Among them was a strap on she hadn't touched in months.
She stared at it briefly before adding it as well.
Then she zipped the bag shut.
Dressed in black and looking every bit as composed as she had that morning, Eve picked up her keys.
Vanessa thought she was summoning a victim.
She was going to show her who the real boss is.
The thought almost made Eve smile.
With the address saved on her phone, she walked out the door.
