<i>That earned Kael a small chuckle and a shrug of a shoulder at his choosing not to sit.</i><br/><br/>"Well, you never know these days really."<br/><br/><i>Another moment of silence followed, this time for Charlie to mull over everything Kael had said to Mulligan again, then he de-interlaced his fingers and meaty fist slammed down on the desk, hard enough to make a few items on it bounce. Sighing, he leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temple.</i><br/><br/>"Damn that girl. And damn me. I knew something was up from the way she looked. She should have told me she wasn't 100% and I never would have given her this job."<br/><br/><i>Dropping his hand into his lap, he looked back at Kael, looking him in the eye.</i><br/><br/>"So. As Mulligan told you, which is more than he should have, but what's done is done, we have no way of contacting her. Now that I know she's pregnant."<br/><br/><i>He pointed a finger at Kael, his expression half serious.</i><br/><br/>"Which we'll have to have a little talk about later. But, now that I know. I'll need to pull her out whenever such an opportunity arises."<br/><br/><i>He half smiled as he thought over what he'd say next.</i><br/><br/>"She'll be madder than a newly branded mule, as I'm sure you know, but like hell I'm leaving her in there."<br/><br/><i>His face turned serious again.</i><br/><br/>"Speaking of which, how much do you know? And how-."<br/><br/><i>He'd be cut off by a cell phone on his desk ringing. Upon seeing it was the number of one of the men he'd left near where Sam was to watch, he'd answer it on the second ring. A quick glimpse of anger and worry would fly over his features.</i><br/><br/>"Shit. How long ago? Is it still tracking? Ok. Move closer so you can see the place, but don't get spotted. I'll be right there."<br/><br/><i>Hanging up, he'd stand up, pocketing the phone as he reached behind his desk to produce and M4 assault rifle. He looked at Kael, speaking to him as he opened the door and walked out of his office.</i><br/><br/>"The guys I had watching her heard what sounded like a shot a few minutes ago, but we're still tracking her, so it's possible it's nothing at all to due with her. But, I want to be ready if we have to bust in and get her out of there."<br/><br/><i>Once outside his office door, he'd shout at his men that were doing various tasks.</i><br/><br/>"Get your shit ready to ride. Schedules been moved up."<br/><br/><i>He looked back over his shoulder at Kael with a sigh and a shrug.</i><br/><br/>"Guess you're gonna go one way or another, so grab your stuff from outside and come on."<br/><br/>---------------------------------<br/><br/><i>Without looking up from something he was doing on a computer, the Boss waved a hand dismissively at his man.</i><br/><br/>"Bring her here, take it off and leave us."<br/><br/><i>The man would walk Sam to in front of the desk, simply slip the shoulders off the dress and let it fall to her feet then leave.<br/>
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The Boss would leave Sam standing there, completely nude, as he continued doing whatever it was he was doing on his computer, looking over to a pile of papers every so often. After several minutes, he leaned back in his expensive leather chair, costing more than most peoples cars, and looked up at Sam as if just remembering now that she was there. <br/>
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The hair raising smile was back, wider this time though, as his eyes slowly traveled along this nubile young redheads curves, taking it all in. Not needing to even undress her in his mind this time. Another few minutes passed, he said nothing as he fucked her with his eyes. <br/>
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Finally, he stood up from his chair, walking around his desk without a care in the world and came to stand close behind Sam. Close enough that she'd feel his breath on the back of her neck. His hands would reach around, slowly travel up her hips, over her stomach, up to where they'd cup around her breasts. Squeezing and lifting slightly, as if judging their weight and quality like produce.</i><br/><br/>"What's your name, girl?"<br/><br/><i>Releasing her breasts, Sam would feel a hand firmly on her back as he pushed her forward, bending her over the desk. Taking half a step back, but still close enough for her to feel him near, he'd look over her lower body, ass, thighs, and everywhere in between. Again, as if examining livestock. This was all business for him. Sometimes with a bit of pleasure when something special came in like this one.</i>