"Good Afternoon, all of you." said Samuels who was the host of the meeting. I looked around and saw a few of the men at the table with an assistant standing behind them.

'You men can't do anything on your own, can you?' I thought in my head.

"Mr. Matthews, I see you've got a new assistant by your side," he said and looked at me with a slight grin.

"Is that why we're here, Ronald?" Eli asked.

"I was just pointing out a new member to the family. I want her to feel right at home." he stated.

"Well, isn't that nice of you?" said the only woman at the table. "Ron, if you don't mind, the rest of us have things to do, so if you could keep your genitals in your pants and carry on that would be great," she said this while she licked the tip of her finger and flipped through pages in a Manila folder.

The rest of the men chuckled.

"Thank you for that, Mrs. Johnson." Ron said passive aggressively.

"Always happy to put us back on track," she said with a sarcastic smile.

The meeting continued.

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We were twenty minutes into the meeting and my legs were tired. I'd taken a couple of notes that I thought were important from it just out of boredom and soon I got a notification on the tablet.

"Call with Derek Matthews @4:30"

It was 4:26 at the moment and I didn't know whether to interrupt or to just let the call go unhandled.

'Well it is his father. Maybe it's important.' I thought. I walked to Eli quietly and bent down to his ear.

"You have a phone call with your father scheduled in four minutes." I whispered.

He looked at me then gestured to bring my head closer so he could whisper back.

"The next time you whisper in my ear I'll fuck you on the nearest table." he said and went to stand up. My eyes were widened by the surprise of his threat and when he stood up we were only two inches, if not less, apart.

"Excuse me." Eli said aloud to everyone in the boardroom before walking out to receive his phone call.

I figured I'd stay so I could have any information he might miss.

The meeting finally ended after another 15 minutes and Eli was still in his office. I walked in and quietly went to stand next to him behind his desk. He was still on the phone, so I just placed the tablet in front of him and highlighted some stuff that was said while he was gone.

"Mhm. Yea, I guess." Eli said into the phone. I turned to look at him to see if he was also paying attention to me but saw he was leaned back in his chair and had his eyes on my ass. I snapped my fingers at him and mouthed the words 'pay attention'. He nodded and scooted his chair up closer next to me. I went back and highlighted some more stuff while he gave his father half-assed responses. Then I began to feel his hand slide up my inner thigh. I looked at him and he was still looking at the tablet, so I let it slide. His hand kept sliding up until it got right under my crotch, where he rubbed my thigh gingerly. I was going to let it slide but then I thought that this might be a test to show if I could be professional, so I moved his hand away.

I was about to walk towards my desk but he pulled me by my hand and sat me in his lap.

"Alright. Yea, whatever. Okay. Bye." he said and then hung up the phone.

He used that same hand to turn my head towards him and he kissed me softly.

"Atta girl." he said on my lips. "Now, did you just...push my hand away?" he asked as his hand slid back up my dress.

"You told me to be professional..." I answered.

"I did, didn't I?" he said and I felt a finger graze over my underwear. "Hm. Okay. We'll leave it professional," he said and grabbed onto my waist to push me out of his lap.

"Wait, what?" I was perplexed.

"We will keep things professional in the workplace." He said and rolled into his desk and grabbed a pen.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"It means exactly how it sounds. No inappropriate touching, I won't kiss you, I'll try my hardest not to gawk at you, but Lord knows you make that hard, no pun intended..."

I tried to hold back a snicker.

"And I'll keep any inappropriate comments I'm thinking to myself. For example, I want to restrain your wrists behind you and use you as a toy to edge until you're a weeping mess covered in nothing but bite marks, my seed, and tears, just begging me to let you finish on my dick..." he said this and I almost collapsed onto the floor. "Things like that, I'll keep to myself." he said and smiled obnoxiously.

"But I don't-..."

I don't want it that way.

"Fine." I said in agreement and 'professionally' walked to my desk.

If that's how he's gonna be, two can play that game.

'I'm going to make it real hard for you in the workplace, Mr. Matthews.' I thought as I began typing on my keyboard.

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"So he basically said he's just gonna treat you like every other person in the office?" Ken asked after I explained to her what happened.

"Mhm."

"And how do you feel about that?"

I shrugged.

"What're you gonna do?" she asked.

"I'm gonna make it hard for him to treat me like every other person in the office." I stated.

"What does-..." I watched her face light up as she understood. "OHHH YOU MOTHERFUCK- I got you and I support 100%." she said chipperly.

Of course she does. Kendall isn't the most "let's do the right thing" person. She's more like "let's do the most fun thing even if it gets us arrested".

"What are things that you do that turn him on?...You know...besides breathing." she said and I laughed.

"Um, he likes hearing me whisper or say 'Elijah' for some reason, I just learned that today. He likes my ass. He likes my smile and laugh, ummm...he likes when I'm shy..."

"Come on man give me something spicy, all of that is cute and all but it won't make his underwear tight." she said and I looked at her shocked.

"He likes hearing me call him daddy..."

"YES! Now we're getting somewhere. Continue."

"He likes when I bend over in front of him...or when I beg for things.."

"Good good...so this is what you're gonna do..." she began and then started running me a plan.