Seducing Sophie (4 page)

Seconds later, Alex pulled his cock out from inside of her. It exploded all over her ass,
sticky, hot cum landing all over her soft cheeks.
Spurt af
ter spurt landed all over Sophie. She felt so used, so dominated, and she absolutely loved it.

Sophie heard Alex zipping his pants back up, and was tempted to stand herself, but remembered the reprimand the last time she did something without his permission.
She stayed where she was until he finally told her “Stand.”

Sophie stood up and turned around.
She looked at her desk. Her papers were scattered everywhere, crinkles and wrinkles through many of the pages.
This is going to take me another hour to clean up at least, but wow was it worth it
she thought to herself.

She turned to look at Alex, who was smiling. “I have an idea” he said. “You’re obviously a hard worker, and you’re not dumb or we never would have hired you in the first place.”
Sophie stayed silent.

“I’m looking for an executive assistant at the moment. You’ll find the application on the company intranet, as we’re looking internally before we put the application out to the public. If you’re interested, apply for the job and I’ll make sure you get an interview. I’m sure working with you could be… mutually satisfying” he added with a grin.

Sophie had no idea how to react. “Umm… I’ll think about it”
she finally stammered.

“Well, good night Sophie. It was nice to see you again”
he replied before heading back to the stairs and going back down the way he came. Sophie stayed where she was, the night’s events running once more through her head.
Did that really just happen? I can’t believe he’s actually the head of this company. Do I want to take him up on his offer? What the hell Sophie, of course you don’t, you’re not that kind of woman! Aren’t you?
Because that orgasm was just something else.
Thoughts
swam through Sophie’s
head, overwhelming her. She put her clothes back on, using paper clips to keep her ripped blouse closed
, hoping she wouldn’t encounter any inquiring eyes on her way back down, even this late at night
.

Sophie couldn’t believe the intoxicating effect Alex Carey had on her.
It was incredible! She normally would have told him to shove off, but there was something about the man, something about the way he spoke, the way he carried himself, the way he acted. Sophie couldn’t quite place her finger on it, but she knew it was there.
She was completely taken by him.

When she finally got home, at close to midnight, Sophie wondered about the offer he had made her.
She could come and work for him. What was the phrase he had used?
“Mutually satisfying.”
Sophie wondered if it meant what she thought it meant.

She wondered about what would happen if she took him up on his offer.
She felt tingles
in her thighs
as she thought about it.
Get it together, Sophie.
She imagined life with him as his executive assistant. He would be her boss, the person she reported to directly.
He’d have even more power over her than he did now.
The thought made Sophie’s head spin.
She wondered if he would fuck her during work, if he would even fuck her at all, or simply have her around as eye candy.
I still can’t believe a man like that, a man who could have any woman in this city, decided he wanted me.
A small smile came to Sophie’s face. Alex Carey was definitely good for her self esteem.

* * *

By the time she showed up to work the next morning, Sophie had made her decision.
She knew ex
actly what she was going to do. Of course, the super busy week got in the way of free time and Sophie spent the entire morning working like a crazy person trying to get all of her work done.
Finally, lunch time came around and
Sophie had an hour free.
She
skipped the food, deciding she’d grab something from a street vendor quickly when she was finished,
went to her desk and loaded up the company intranet, navigating deftly through the folders until she found the internal jobs section. She found the job she wanted to apply for, and gasped when she saw the salary.

The position paid almost six figures a year! Sophie couldn’t believe it. She would be able to get out of her
cramped
studio apartment and maybe get a one bedroom, she wouldn’t have to worry about how to buy food every week, and maybe she’d even be able to buy a new suit!
Certainly she’d have the money to replace the blouse Alex Carey ripped off her last night.

Sophie spent the next half hour filling out all of her details, work experience and all of the other fields before
hovering
her mouse over the “submit” button for a few seconds.
Here goes nothing
she thought as she clicked it, a confirmation page popping up on her screen.
Sophie exhaled, suddenly realizing she’d been holding her breath.

For the next week, Sophie checked her phone constantly. She found her eyes roving to the screen, checking to make sure it wasn’t on silent dozens of times every day. Sophie didn’t know how long it would take before the interviews were scheduled, but with each passing day her chest tightened.
What if he’s changed his mind? What if he’s forgotten about me? Maybe his secretary just didn’t get the
message that my resume was worthy of an interview.
It didn’t help that two days after So
phie had put her application in
she overheard Ellie talking to one of their coworkers:

“Yes, I noticed that Alex Carey is looking for an executive assistant. I put my application in, of course.
I’m perfectly qualified for the job,
and working close to him day and night would be a fantastic way to get to know him. I’m sure I could make him fall in love with me.”

Sophie was disgusted
at the thought,
but worried all the same. After all, Ellie
had
gone to a much better school than Sophie, her very upper middle class parents paying her way.
And she was absolutely
model
gorgeous, Sophie had to admit that.
What if Alex Carey decided he preferred Ellie? Sophie pushed the thoughts from her head.

Eventually, one day, the phone rang from a number Sophie didn’t recognize, but with the same first two digits as her office number.
She
dove for the phone and picked up just as the first ring
died out
.

“Hello?” she answered, trying to sound casual.

“Hello, am I speaking with Sophie
Dorvais
?”

“Yes, speaking.”

“Hello Sophie, this is Janet from Mr. Carey’s office, we would like to have you in for an interview for the position of his executive assistant. Is that alright with you?”

Sophie felt as though a weight had come off her chest.
“Yes, that’s fantastic, thank you!”

They organized the interview for two days
later.
It couldn’
t have come soon enough.
Ellie bragged about her interview with the billionaire to anyone who would listen.
She announced that she practically had the thing in the
bag, that
Alex Carey would take one look at her and she would be hired.
Sophie pushed all of the nasty thoughts from her head.
Focus on your own
interview,
she hasn’t gotten the job yet.
The morning of
the interview
,
Sophie
struggled with what to wear. She wasn’t sure if she should go for the slightly sexier, barely see-through blouse with no blazer, or if she should wear the more conservative outfit she normally would to a job interv
iew. She decided on the latter.
After all, Alex Carey seemed to have no problem seeing the parts of Sophie he wanted to see, she thought wryly to herself.

When she arrived at Alex Carey’s office, on the top floor of the building,
Sophie was impressed. The
secretary
’s glass desk
was the perfect size, looking over a number of plush leather seats and oak coffee tables.
A marble statue stood in the corner. Sophie introduced herself, Janet told her to take a seat and
Sophie did s
o, sinking deep into the chair and looking at the Manhattan skyline outside of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Sophie didn’t dare approach them and look
down,
she’d always had a small fear of heights.

Ten minutes later Janet told Sophie to go in, that Mr. Carey was waiting for her. Sophie hadn’t even heard the phone ring.

All of a sudden, Sophie felt nervous.
She wasn’t sure wh
at she was getting herself into;
she only knew she wanted more of what she’d already gotten from Alex.
She tentatively opened the door and walked into his office. It was decorated like the
lobby
outside, the only difference being the chairs. Alex had a large, managerial leather chair,
and three office chairs s
at in front of his desk.
They looked ergonomic, comfortable and expensive, with mesh backing.
The office was sparsely furnished, going with the minimalist approach.

Sophie didn’t notice any of this, however. Her eyes were glued to the man sitting in the managerial chair in question, one leg resting on his knee, obviously waiting for her.

“Ah, Sophie.
I’m so glad you chose to
accept my invitation”
he told her, a smile crossing his face.
Sophie’s cheeks went a light shade of pink
at just the sight of him.

“Sit down, Sophie” he asked, motioning to one of the chairs.

“Now first things first,
I want to make sure you’re the right person for the job.”

Sophie nodded.
“Of course.”

“More than anything, I want obedience. I
demand
obedience. If you are to have this job, you will do whatever I say, whenever I say it, no matter what it is or where you are. Understood?”

Sophie nodded.

“You will call me Sir at all times, no exceptions. Understood?”

Sophie nodded again. “Understood?” he repeated, this time more sternly. Sophie got the hint. “Yes Sir.”
She could already feel the heat in between her legs.
Why do I react like this to his commands?

Alex smiled. “Good.
But I can’t simply take your word for
it,
I need to make sure you’re telling the truth.
Stand up.”
Sophie immediately got onto her feet.

“Move over to the middle of the office.”
Again, Sophie complied immediately with the order.

Her heart raced as Alex gave his next command:
“Strip in front of me, take off your clothes.”

Sophie began slipping off her clothes.
She took the blazer off first,
setting it on the floor.
When she got to the buttons of her shirt, she paused for a minute.
In the harsh light of the day, sunlight streaming through the window, in the middle of this man’
s office, Sophie felt so much more exposed than late at night
in the dark with only a couple of lights on.
She unbuttoned the blouse
and let it fall to the floor.

Piece by piece, Sophie’
s clothing fell to the ground.
Her skirt, stockings, bra and panties al lay in a heap after she slid them off slowly, one by one, Alex Carey enjoying the view.
She stood naked in front of
Alex, biting her lower lip in embarrassment.
She felt so small compared to him as he sat in his large chair behind his desk, hands behind his head,
watching her with a small smile on his face.

“Good. Now come over here.”
When she got to his desk,
Alex reached over and tweaked Sophie’s nipples, teasing them until they stiffened.
A small moan escaped her lips as
he tweaked her nipples.
“Stand next to me, and don’t move, don’t speak, don’t do anything until I tell you that you’re allowed to.”

Sophie stood next to Alex, facing the
door she’d entered from, at the other end of the room
. She wondered what was coming next. When he next spoke, her face went white.
He pressed the call button on his phone. “Hi Janet, I have some
papers that I need photocopied, could you come in and get them?”
Sophie resisted the urge to speak, to cry out.
A few seconds later, the door opened and
Janet walked in.
Sophie was mortified.
Every rational part of her body told her to cover up, to roll into a little ball behind
Alex’s desk so she wouldn’t be seen.
But another part of her remembered Alex’s
orders. She wasn’t to move, she wasn’t to speak.
Her face burned as Janet went straight to Alex’s desk, pretending not to see Sophie standing there naked, embarras
sed.
No, not embarrassed.
H
umiliated.
Alex handed her a pile of papers. “I need two copies of each of
these made please, one sent to accounting and the other to Marge in marketing.”