Chapter 2 Malcolm stared at Lacy's watery eyes holding in the
temptation to reach across the table and caress her cheek. He knew
she was fighting the urge to cry but he didn't comment on it, she
wasn't ready to talk. He was annoyed, he knew Jarome was cheating
on her, the whole office did but she was to naive to figure out for
herself sooner. He had been interested in her since Jarome had
hired her without his permission. He was going to fire her on the
spot but when he saw her he couldn't. She was radiant and beautiful
and he was glad he didn't because she was a eager hardworking and
dillengent worker always doing as she was told. He smiled that was
probably his favorite part about her. He had watched from a
distance knowing the relationship wouldn't last and was polite
never making advances just pleasant greeting's which she always
waved away. But he saw past her charade. The way she clentched her
fingers when he spoke. The way she refused to give him eye contact.
He wasn't a fool and he'd wait. She was going to be his new toy
that was worth waiting to Christmas to open. Then when he was done
with her he'd play with Oliva. Lacy didn't know why she agreed to
come here, this was wrong she'd never hurt Jarome just like he'd
never hurt her. He wasn't cheating he loved her, he never said it
but she knew it. "Lacy" She sighed trying to thing of a means to
escape. Her eyes look up past him to the door of the cafe. "Lacy!"
Lacy shivered. No matter how many times he said her name it always
sounded so lustful. She looked to him his bright eyes staring into
hers. "I know you want to run but....." "Shut up, you don't know
shit about me. You just want to use me like everyone else!"
Malcolm's eyebrows rose, he was startled no one had ever spoken to
him that way before. He wasn't angry he was interested. "Your not
difficult to figure out, your an open book, I bet your making
excuses for his behavior aren't you?" "There... there's nothing to
excuse they were in a meeting." "And last night?" Lacy's mouth
dropped open in surprise. "How the fuck do you know about that?" "I
was at the office last night, so was he and Oliva" "Your lying,...
right? I mean I've, he'd... no this is some ruse to make me leave
him. And... I won't. So leave me alone." Lacy stood and rushed out
the cafe leaving Malcolm with a grin on his face. The work day was
over and Jarome was locked in his office. He wouldn't open the door
or respond to her calls. So with annoyance she went home passing a
smug looking Malcolm on the way. Jarome on the other hand was on
his knees naked in his office kneeling before his Mistress Olivia.
Her black stocking covered legs arousing him. She sat on his desk
in nothing but the stockings laughing at his straining erection.
She lifted her foot placing it in his mouth and he licked and
sucked her toes with adoration. "Such a good boy. Come here and
lick my cunt." Jarome eagerly scooter forward between her gapped
thighs and dove in. Licking and nipping at her swollen clit the way
he'd been taught. She clung to his head panting and humping his
face till with a long moan she squirted in his face. He gasped and
sputtered trying to drink and lick all her pussy juices. "Such a
good boy. Up and get dressed, I want you to go home and...." "But
Mistress I want..." "You want, I don't give a dam what you want!"
"Olivia cruelly grabbed Jarome's ballsack and squeezed it in her
palm. "Now, shushes..shushes, don't cry. You will go home and tell
that slut everything understand!" "Yes mistress" "Then you will
come home." Jarome smiled happy to be dome with his charade with
Lacy and could now be with Olivia always. He dressed as Olivia
watched applying his favorite blood red lipstick to her mouth. He
bent down kissing her feet then turned to leave. "Oh Jarome" "Yes
ma'm" She walked over and gave Jarome a few prizes to take home.
Comment LOL u guys haven't learnt yet I'm not predictable. You
thought Malcolm would be her Savior huh LOL not!! What do.you Guys
think so far. Am I losing you?
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