Alpha Dom Boss II (Audio Script)

Stories

What the hell just happened?

I thought about it all the way home. I couldn’t sleep last night at all. I just can’t wrap my head around it.

The fact that I’m sitting here at my desk as if nothing happened, as if I didn’t just—

Oh my god, I’m going crazy.

I mean, I can’t believe I did that.

Masturbating in the back office, what was I thinking?

But then… being caught by him, Mr. Big.

Oh god. I don’t even remember his name.

All I can think about, all I can picture, is the way he stared at me while I… while he told me to continue.

While I touched myself for him… telling me to keep quiet. Telling me it would be our little secret.

I arrived at work today on time, even a little early, which is something I don’t usually do. I just… I don’t know, I wanted to make sure he knew I didn’t take it for granted.

He could have fired me on the spot. He should have. But he didn’t.

I haven’t seen him yet this morning and I’ve been here for… four hours already.

Oh god, I haven’t gotten any work done at all. I’m just so confused about this whole thing… and so, so turned on.

Masturbating at work is always fun but this was something else… I can’t stop thinking about how he was just watching me… then when his hand disappeared under the desk… stroking himself through his pants…

“Hey, want to stop for a coffee break?

I can’t look at this for another second.”

“What?”

“Coffee. Come on. Looks like you could use some, too.”

“Yeah, okay.”

I feel like I’m on autopilot as I follow her into the break room. She’s used to making coffee for the both of us, so I just lean on the counter trying not to look suspicious.

Sometimes we take a coffee break outside in the courtyard, but it’s rainy today and I don’t really feel like chatting much. If we started chatting like we normally do, I’m not sure how long I could keep this secret.

“Hey, are you okay?

You seem… different.”

“What? No, yeah, I’m fine.

Totally fine.”

“Okay, liar.

Spill. I know there’s tea, so give it to me.”

She hands me my coffee and I grasp it between both hands. The heat seeps into my skin and it feels so nice.

Maybe I can tell her something. Not everything. Not yet.

I don’t know where this is going yet and I don’t want to get anyone in trouble.

“Okay, so… something happened. I think I… well, okay.

I can’t give you all the details but I think I met someone.”

“As in a grocery store clerk or a person walking their dog… or like… you met someone. Like the kind of someone you want to do very bad things with?”

She’s already hooked, I can see it in her eyes.

And it’ll be nice to get someone else’s opinion on this, even if I can’t tell her all the details clearly yet.

“Okay, it’s complicated… and really hot.”

“Oh god, he’s not married, is he?”

“No! I mean, at least I don’t think so.

He’s someone I shouldn’t be messing around with, though.”

“Oh, tell me more.”

“Oh god, he’s not my usual type. At all.

Like really, he’s this high powered business person and I’m… well, me.

And he’s so… I don’t know. Just nothing I thought would work for me.”

“But it does?

Have you slept with him?”

“No… not yet, at least.”

“Why not? Girl, get in there!

You gotta jump on those opportunities. Lord knows I would if I could…”

“Like I said, it’s complicated. I shouldn’t even really have anything to do with him, I—”

“Good morning, ladies.”

I turn around to see him standing in the doorway of the break room. Mr. Big.

He doesn’t meet my eye. In fact, he’s not paying any kind of attention to me—all his attention is focused on Jane.

“We were just grabbing some coffee. Do you want some?”

“Exactly what I came in here for.”

Every muscle in my body tenses as he steps between Jane and me, grabbing a mug from one of the cabinets. God, he smells incredible.

I usually have a pretty good poker face, but I can tell by the way Jane is eyeing me over his shoulder that she knows who I was talking about now.

“How are you liking it here, by the way?

I hope you’re enjoying your time in our little town…”

“Yeah, I am, actually. It’s a nice change from the city.”

He drops your stir-stick into the bin and turns on his heel, making his way back to the door. I feel myself exhale a little, and I didn’t realize I was holding my breath.

“Oh, by the way… can I see you in my office in a few minutes?

I want to go over some anomalies I noticed in your most recent reports.”

He’s looking at me now, finally. I can’t read his expression at all, it’s completely blank.

“Yes, of course. I’ll just finish up here and…”

“Take your time.”

I feel a bit frozen in place as I watch him walk away. Then, I turn to Jane. I can’t hide it now.

“Oh my god, no. It’s him!

You can’t. You cannot go through with this!”

“You just said I should! What happened to the whole “jumping on opportunities” thing?”

“That was before I knew it was Mr. Fucking Big Shot.

How did this even happen?

I need all the details, right now.”

I drain the last of my coffee and set the mug in the sink. My heart is racing and my thighs are clenching together a little already. I’m aching to get to his office.

“You heard him. He wants to see me in his office, I have to go.”

“Okay, go! But I swear, you’re treating me to a drink

and spilling every detail this weekend.”

I feel like this is some kind of out-of-body experience. I’m walking down the rows of cubicles, heading to the back office… to his office.

I don’t know what will be waiting for me there. Does he want to talk about yesterday? Reprimand me? Or… could it be that he wants to—

No, I can’t let myself get carried away. I just need to go in and see what happens.

Stay calm. Whew… stay calm.

“Come in!”

I push the door open, and he’s sitting in his chair. I go to sit down, but he gestures for me to remain standing.

“Please, don’t sit. Not yet.”

He gets up from his chair and makes his way toward me. He stops just before me and god, he smells so good, and the way he’s just looking down at me…

“About yesterday. We need to talk.”

He begins to pace the room a little now, and I think maybe… is he nervous?

“Of course. Like I said, I’m so sorry about that. I… I don’t know what came over me.”

He’s circling me, slowly. I feel like I’m on display… or like I’m about to be disciplined by a teacher for speaking out of turn in class or something.

It’s kind of hot… this dynamic between us.

I want to lean into it, just a little… to let him know yesterday wasn’t a fluke. Or it didn’t have to be… if he wants it to continue.

“I really appreciate your discretion.

Sometimes I can be a little reckless.

It’s a problem.”

“Yes, it is.”

He’s still circling me slowly, and I can tell that he’s toying with me now, trying to intimidate me… but there’s so much he still doesn’t know about me.

“Have you ever encountered such a problem before?

What would you suggest I do about it?”

He stops just behind me, and he’s still for a moment. Then, I hear the door lock.

My heart is racing.

“Hmmm. I have some ideas.”

He comes around to face me again, stopping where he was before, just inches away from me.

I feel like I’m holding my breath, like I’m nervous to exhale, to lose this… whatever this feeling is.

“I want to make some things clear, though.”

I look up at him and nod, waiting for him to continue.

“First, I need to know… you’re completely comfortable?

With this?”

I nod again, but he shakes his head at me.

“Speak. I need to hear it.”

God, the tone of his voice is making my knees weak.

“Yes.”

“And this will not interfere with your work, or mine.”

It’s not a question, it’s a statement. Clear boundaries, even if what goes on between us happens at work… it stays separate.

“No, it will not.”

“Good.”

He touches me now, tilting my chin up as his lips get closer and closer to mine. His other hand is on the small of my back, holding me in place.

“I’ve decided on your punishment. For being so naughty at work yesterday.”

His hand moves a little lower, cupping my ass. He pulls me in closer to him and I brace my hands on his chest.

Is that the kind of thing you’re interested in?

“Yes.”