CONTRACTED TO THE CEO

aking. Sometimes the slightest thing changes the directions of

e I am going and how I am going to get there. Some say live life on a d

er good or bad fortune may come our way, we can always g

nde. A woman's value lies in the degrees of pleasure that she can render you speechless. But I have to move my focus to what I am try

er splendor. The first thought that does come to mind is, is this woman even qualified. She can qualify her for several other uses, but I cannot seem to place her

Yet, I need to be civilized and shake her hand, now do it truly wish...well it is rather too late, a spark of e

f my mind at her perfection, I compose mys

ers, Mekay

our time to accommodate this intervie

e nods under a soft-spoken voice

u are fit for this job. So please can you tel

part to form her words, I am completely mesmerized. The restraint

m my seat. With long elegant strides, I make my way around the table and take a

ing to k

easy access to her lips. My warm breath lingers just for a second; I

hat she has running through my mind. I totally come undone as she floods all

ift her onto my lap. She locks her arms around my neck and runs her fingers through my hair. I begin to nuzzle her neck with sof

on, never breaking eye contact once. Then we begin to close the gap even more than b

en

uso. Mr.

; I focus my attention on whatever it was that she was sayin

you take a look at my file, you wil

irst file I can find and nod my head in agreement. I only but pray that she does not feel the need to ask me anything that is su

ication looks just as good as last month's sales, I lift a rather flustered face to meet those

f together in her presence, "Miss Winters, I think I have seen w

through my mind "Don't do it...Don't do it." But I am a total contributor to my own agonizing pain;

tight red dress, I feel the urge to call her back. She might not get the job,

it makes its way across the road. No woman has ever rendered my body helpless. She could honestly take me and do

see a small red purse lying on the floor next to where Miss Winters was sitting only a moment ago. B

oes the woman in the red dress leave my thoughts. She is strolling and leaving her path th

to make the call, I settle down for the first time today; I stare at the red purse which is lying on the corner of my table. Should I give it to Janice to retur

ice and head back to my desk. I spin around in my chair and stare out the window where the sun is j

nic

the clock on the wall; grabbing my jacket, I f