Midnight Pleasure Erotica

"Shit! Shit!"

Oleya's eyes widened as she peeked out the door, looking to see if anyone was coming in or not. Noticing that no one was going to the photocopy room, she quickly returned to the photocopy machine. She was on the edge of crying as she did not know how to fix the paper jam that happened.

"That monster will probably kill me!" She whispered to herself. She turned the back of the photocopy machine and looked for where to remove the bond papers.

"He's going to fire me," she said again. Although there was a glimmer of relaxation in her since no one was still noticing her clumsiness again. But when she felt the dark presence she was afraid of, her body came to be cold, and her knees nearly limped off of the floor.

"What. Are. You. Doing?" The voice of her boss, Sir Brand Mauritius, was strong and vibrating inside the room.

"S–Sorry sir, there was a paper jam. I'm still fixing it," she replied with her shaky tone. Closing her eyes tightly to calm herself, her breath became rigid when she felt that her boss was getting even closer to her. Nearly jumping in shock as she didn't like the heat she was feeling behind, she could feel his hot breath against her nape since her long black hair was tied up.

"Did you know that I need them right now? What the hell, Campbell. I didn't ask you to do this but you still insisted and looked at what you had done! I already told you that you have only one chance and after that, you're fired!" His voice bounced back at the four corners of the room that made her shriek to death.

She just wanted to reduce her boss' stress so she asked Marie, his outdoor secretary, that she would print the files instead of her. And did not expect anything would go wrong. Since every time she made a way to help her boss, she always failed. Thinking that he would praise her but it looked like she would be fired now. Ever since she worked in his company, she always made mistakes. Just like the other day, her boss gave her an extension that if she made another mistake he would fire her solely.

"Sorry boss. But don't worry, I will fix it before the meeting starts," she said. She wanted to sink into the stand. She couldn't even look at her boss because she knew his eyes were already flickering with annoyance at her stupidity.

"You better be. One more mistake and you'll be leaving my company for good. I won't do any recommendations for you!"

She even jumped when he closed the door loudly. She made a sign of the cross before rearranging the machine.

***

Oleya almost tripped when she heard her boss called out. "Coming, boss!" She hurried to his office with the printed copies. Seeing him bent over some papers made her relax a little. It claimed that she was safe as her boss was busy with something.

"What the fuck?" He yelled, looking at her with wide eyes. His swivel chair slightly backed away as he stared at her.

She was ready to run out to his office not until he gestured her hair. That's when she thought back to the ink splashed on her face and her frizzy hair. She was not able to fix it as she had just finished arranging the printed copies of the documents needed for the meeting.

Fixing her hair with her fingers, she tried to tie it again. Her boss shook his head and hissed. There was disapproval on his face.

She gripped the printed papers tighter to her chest. "These are the documents, boss. Besides, this is also the flash drive for your presentation later. I already checked it and it is fine."

"Get out of my sight now." His tone made her shiver to death.

Her head hung low, secretly smiling bitterly as of what he said, he really couldn't stand her presence. Sometimes, she wondered if he knew her by face or just by her name. She learned he never once peeked a single minute to look at her.

She took a glance at him first before leaving. It turned out again that she failed. She wondered why her boss was still giving her chances although she failed again and again.

Then something flickered in her memory. “Yeah, right. Maybe he was just making me see what I'd lost before.”

She went back to her cubicle and strived to have fresh air to calm herself. Being a 28-year-old girl doesn't make her feel better. Until now she still had not proven herself. She couldn't even have a long time job as she was always fired. And when she got a job in Brand's Intell, although she wanted to do her best to fulfill his father's wish, she was still failing.

***

"Oleya Campbell!"

She wanted her chair to swallow her when she heard her boss' shout in his office. Earlier, she was praying that he would not notice the documents that got poured too and hid behind the neat ones. But now that his voice sounded furious, she knew he already saw them. She would definitely receive different kinds of hurtful words; not just hurtful words, she was really fired from her job.