Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]
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				Title: <strong>Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 21:44:40</strong>
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				6:45 AM. A light blue Mercedes-Benz found it's way into the underground parking complex of <em>Behind Inside</em> Magazine, parking next to the off-white elevators. The spot was the best in the complex, above it a small sign saying "Reserved Parking; Madison Kintwood" glistened in the headlights. The car shut down, and a second later the door cracked open. A long slender leg came from within the vehicle, toned and slightly tanned, exposed all up to the thigh. Finally a second leg appeared, and the bottom of the bisque skirt. Then the test of the lanky figure made it's way out. Standing in the otherwise abandoned parking lot, Madison Kintwood seemed to glow against the darkness. Her eyes were thin, bright blue, her hair a deep blond, almost brown. It was cropped short at her shoulders, strong side swept bangs showing off a distinct jawline. <br><br>The jawline was further accentuated by the V neck top, cut low. It was sensual, but not provocative. Unlike Madison's female competition, who appeared in powersuits and ties, Madison took a femininity to her outfits. She would rather invoke fear despite her attractiveness, then use concealing clothing to try and be more authoritative. A perfectly manicured hand rose to brush through the light brown hair as she walked to the elevator. In her other hand were a small stack of papers. A purse was slung over her shoulder, small and petite, but an obviously expensive piece of work. <br><br>Up the elevator and into her office, flicking on lights as she went. Madison was always the first to arrive, her core staff would meander in at 7, her writers at 8, and her editors at 9 or 10, depending on their department. Finally, at the top level she reached her own office. A corner with a spectacular view to the river, and riverfront. She placed the papers on her desk and began to sort through them. 64% of the submitted work was crap. And she was fully prepared to tell the correlating writers that fact, once they entered. Once sorted, she made a list of the unsatisfactory pieces, and placed it on her secretary, Susan's, desk. <br><br>She logged on and began to surf her e-mails. It was only a few minutes to seven, her staff would be arriving soon. With them a new personal assistant, her last one had been scatterbrained and forgetful. He had only lasted two weeks. With her, a good personal assistant lasted three months. She preferred to think it was them, and not her, that was flawed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 23:46:46</strong>
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				With the sunlight gently waking him up and the birds singing a lovely tune, David's day start off just great. Today would be the first day of his new job, in his new land. Freshly graduated from the University of Oxford itself, David had decided to chase his childhood dream and moved to the United States of America, or like people used to call it, 'The Promised Land'. He himself wasn't quite sure why he was so fascinated by the country, but every since he was a little boy, David always got what he wanted. <br><br>Despite being charming, handsome and exceptionally bright he still had to work hard to get where he was now. Nevertheless he was friendly and gentle to everyone, even to students who had it easy thanks to their wealthy parents. Even though he had promised himself to take it easy the first few weeks and take his time to find a job he might like, somehow Lady Luck was on his side and helped him find that job in less that week of his arrival.<br><br>Due to the flawless job interview it did not take them long to contact him and tell him he should prepare for his first day at work. With a typical business suit covering his fairly athletic body he made his way towards the building in a car only a student would have the courage to drive in. Infact, it was almost ridiculous to see someone driving into such a car wearing such a fancy suit. Though anyone could tell he was still fairly young. <br><br>To be certain he would not be late on his first day due to the possibility of getting lost, David arrived rather early. Infact, the only car he could spot was some fancy Mercedes-Benz, most likely of the person he was the personal assistant of. He could not help but wonder how she was like, since during the job interview some people had warned him about the high standards and low tolerance of the woman. Not that this intimidated him though, he was very confident of his abilities and highly motivated.<br><br>It was exactly 7 o' clock when he finally found his way to her office, bad timing as well, since other people started to arrive. If he had arrived slightly later he could've saved the hassle and asked one of them where it was. Not that it really mattered now.<br><br>David gently knocked on the door waiting for his boss to tell him it was alright to enter. First impressions were everything, he was well aware of that. He stood 6.3 feet tall and was fairly broad, had short black hair and mysterious green eyes. His eyes were the only thing that really made him stand out in a crowd, aside from his size of course. Many people had said that was his strong point so eye contact was a must when it came to first impressions. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 00:31:49</strong>
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				Three were junk. Seven were meaningless praise. One was a correction request, but the man had his information wrong. Four were applications for the personal assistant role she had already filled. Those four were the only she really read, keeping two for future use. She did not take personal assistants with the sole intention to fire them, but it just seemed to be so common that she always held a few back ups in place. Once she would like a personal assistant with a backbone. Perhaps, she thought idly, she would find it in the foreign male now assigned to her. <br><br>Normally she only accepted applicants from her Alma mater, but she was starting to veer off. Oxford was a good prerequisite. And he was yet untainted by the American working world. Those two matters had allowed her to accept him. She had seen him in the waiting room during the interviews. She often sat in, watched who fidgeted, watched nervousness and cockiness. Who spoke to others, everything went into her decision. The position was open a lot, but it was also a great position. Everyone knew that she took only the most appealing of candidates, and being fired never actually reflected negatively on the record because she fired everyone. So everyone applied. But David had been her first applicant to have no prior experience in the country. Once she had a Canadian assistant, and he had been rather good. She didn't even recall why she had fired him. David was also rather attractive, for a younger man. <br><br>There was a knock at the door. Madison's blue eyes shot to the clock. 7:00 AM. If it was Susan then there was a problem with the provided list, if it was the new assistant then he had made a better start, to be there before her secretary, if it was anyone else they had a death wish. She hit the small buzzer on her desk, her voice came from a small intercom box to the left of the door. If it was the new boy, it would probably startle in. Her voice was cool, sharp and intelligent. "Enter." She said no, looking down to her computer again, her manicured fingers lowering the screen and looking over it to watch the door, her gaze ready to bore into whomever entered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 02:56:19</strong>
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				Immediately David glanced over his shoulder when he heard her voice, startled because for some reason her voice seemed to come from behind him. A chuckle escaped his lips once he realised she was merely using the intercom, "Silly me." he muttered and opened the door and entered the room, clearing his mind from all thoughts in the process. As soon as he entered his eyes searched for hers, and once they had found them he locked onto them.<br><br><em>'Impressive.'</em> was the first word that popped into his mind when he saw her, she was far more attractive than he had anticipated. Infact, for being in the position she was she looked incredibly young. Of course, his actual thoughts were impossible to decipher due to the casual and relaxed facial expression. During a conversation people, body language is the single most important thing when it comes to people judging you. Most did not even know that themselves, but their brain would automatically assume things according to the way the other person moved his or her body. <br><br>"Hello, I am Baldington David, apologies if I'm disturbing you but no one else seemed to be around.." his first words were carefully chosen, a simple greeting and letting her know who he was, followed by an apology just in case. All these things were minor details and did not usually matter, but to David details were the most important of all. The only thing he did not have under control was his accent, it was quite obvious he came from England, though he was well aware some women adored it and he had no shame in using it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 03:20:23</strong>
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				Madison held a firm gaze. The personal assistant, it was now certain. As soon as that was established in her mind, her eyes dropped again. Not in submission or embarrassment, but to look at the screen again, dividing her attention between him and the e-mails. It was an obvious rejection, an instant show of where in the hierarchy he fell. Below her, firmly, firmly below her. She listened though, seeing how he handled the first words spoken. Even while she looked at a promising applicants resume before her screen. <br><br>Even as her eyes made the motion of reading, she was listening, in tuned to his words. She had glimpsed long enough to get a mental image, and she pulled it apart in her mind. A nice suit, how many of them could he own before he started repeating? Clean enough in cut. Athletic build, but he was not making it prominent. His eyes. A deep green, something within them interested her. The accent was nice, a change from the mundane. A little sensual, in her own preference. But sex was never something involved with her job. She finished analyzing him in her mind, and reading the E-mail, before her eyes rose again to meet his. <br><br>His words were smooth, apologizing without being a blithering idiot, prompt and informative. A good start, in her own opinion. Very good first impression, actually. With that in mind she said a simple. "I know every person in this organization, I can tell a new face, and know who is new for the day. You should be learning names before spouting out your own." She stood promptly, her fingers picking up a file of rejected articles, she walked over to David, a strong gait showing off her long legs and round hips. A true hourglass figure. She held the file out to him. "These are to be delivered to the respective authors, most are on floor 3, with the exception of Jenkins, he's on 4, and Peters, she is on 6." She didn't give him time to respond. "Or do you need a personalized tour? to get to three you go back into that moving box thing, and hit the 3. Do I need to show you what the number looks like?" <br><br>Pressure training, seeing how he handled insults and criticism, even if it was unjust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 04:27:59</strong>
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				Just like Madison, David was observing his new boss very carefully. It was obvious that she looked at him in a way a king would look at his butlers, though that did not really came as a surprise. Infact, he did not expect any less and it came as quite a surprise that she did not ignore him completely. His eyes slowly scanned the room every time she turned hers back to the screen, nothing particularly interesting about the room itself as far as he was concerned.<br><br>Once she finally decided to pay attention to him by immediately giving him something to do, unless she liked walking around with files, which he highly doubted. A quick glance over her body as she was walking towards him was enough for him to know just how good looking she really was. If she really was as cold as everyone claimed her to be, it was definitely compensated by the way she looked. He could have easily resisted the urge to look, but he knew somewhere deep inside her she wanted such reactions, perhaps she wasn't even aware of it herself. Women did not dress fancy accentuating every little sensual part of their bodies for their own pleasure after all. Besides, she might as well be a lesbian and it probably still would not make any significant changes about the way she thought about him.<br><br>As soon as she held out file to him he gently grabbed it and listened to what she had to say. Just like before she stood up, her words were far from kind, but somehow it humoured him. The corners of his mouth slightly curled as he was doing his best to suppress a chuckle, it was for the best that he didn't laugh in her face while she was being so serious about something. Eventually he did manage to make it through without laughing or smiling in a weird way, which had proven to be a hard task. <br><br>"I think I might just manage to do that, anything else I could do for you?" he asked her curiously, glad he was able to restrain himself from making a sarcastic reply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 05:22:55</strong>
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				She ran a hand through her hair as she watched him. An act innocent enough, but if someone knew body language what would they say? She was self-conscious? No the length of her skirt spoke against that. A soft need to impress? Perhaps, but what would someone as high up as Madison need someone like Davids approval on? The movement was fluid though, her hand falling back into the sway as she moved. <br><br>And all eyes were on her. It made her excited, that he was watching her body move so closely, almost studying it as hard as she was studying him. The eyes did not bother her. They excited her. She was a bitch, she knew that. When work was involved she really had to be. But at the same time, she was female, and she liked to leave guys pensive, thinking back to her. Even at night while they did..whatever, if thoughts of her helped. <br><br>His lips stayed mostly still, but they seemed to curl, for half a second. Was she seeing things? He was not intimidated. He was almost- amused by her tactics. Perhaps she was not intimidating to the British, she'd have to look into British villains and see their tactics. But he pressed on. He was, he was suppressing a laugh. "No, for now that is all I'll give you, then return." Today was actually slow, there was not much for him to do, but she wouldn't let him out early, because he'd think it to be a regular occurance. "Susan should be here by then- she <em>should</em> be here by now, she'll tell you if I'm talking to someone worthwhile. If I am, you can find an issue of <em>Behind Inside</em> in her office and do some reading. So I can see where your tastes stand." She was going to say so she could see what he thinks of it. But that sounded far too much like his opinion mattered to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 06:09:27</strong>
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				She certainly was mysterious. Some people were like an open book, extremely predictable and fairly dull. There were of course people exactly the opposite of that, vague, mysterious and very hard to understand. David could tell Madison was one of those, two faced if you will, people. Certainly not a bad thing, far from it even, such people intrigued him to no end. Trying to understand them was possibly pointless, but his vivid imagination allowed him to fantasize about simple things.<br><br>Her personal love life for example, was she just as dominant to her lover as she was to her employees, or did she take perverse pleasure in allowing herself to be controlled. During his quick glance he noticed no ring on her finger, which meant she wasn't married, that is at least one mystery solved. However along the way it brought more questions along with it, divorced? No luck in love? Nothing of that really concerned him, but every man had his own special hobby, trying to get to know every little thing about people was David's.<br><br>"Understood." a simple yet strong word to end the conversation, before David turned around to make his way to the elevator he flashed her a quick and simple smile. Nothing special, yet deliberately left open for interpretation. Once he turned around his mind was completely focused on the task at hand, no matter how simple it was, he took it very seriously. "All to floor 3, exceptions 4 and 6." he mumbled to himself and held the files between his fingers accordingly, using his own fingers to make sure he wouldn't mix the files up. <br><br>Closing the door behind him he couldn't help but wonder why she asked him to read a magazine, was there really that little to do here? He had read some old copies from the magazine himself right before the job interview, personal research if you will, but decided to not bring that up. He didn't wanted to let her think he was just trying to impress her or anything silly like that, after all. <br><br>It was surprising how so many people could arrive even though he had only been in Madison's office for a few minutes. By the looks of it, it were the most important members of her staff. Most of them either smiled or simply greeted him as he passed them by, some however insisted on having a short conversation with him. Something he rather had avoided, since most were either trying to tease him, since he was new, or ask about his opinion concerning Madison. Heck, he even got the impression some just came to talk to him to hear his accent, as if it was some kind of rarity.<br><br>Despite these distractions he still managed to get the job done fairly quickly, considering he had no idea who was who. No doubt Susan should was here right now, another personality to explore. "Susan, I suppose?" he carefully asked the woman once he had arrived to his destination.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 00:12:55</strong>
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				Very carefully Madison watched herself, scrutinized hew own actions nearly as much as she did her employees. And she had seen the smirk, the grin. But she didn't respond negatively. Looking back on the moment she should have, but something kept her from doing so. At the present the matter did not take presidence, so she let it fall. He was watching her, moreso then most of her long term employees dared. The man had a backbone, a spine. Like any female she liked the hard, masculine image of firmness. She had such a hard time finding it these days. <br><br>She was about to toss that from her mind when he left. to throw another insult out behind him- to do something. But before she could he turned back and smiled at her. It was not a totally innocent smile either. The door shut behind him and she found herself perplexed. Wondering. A comment had sent her mind off track. A comment from a new, unexperienced employee none the less. Once she was back at her seat she shook her head once firmly before starting her work again. <br><br>While he was working on menial labour she made some phone calls, wrote correspondence, checked over a few more articles and designs that were brought to her attention. <br><br>When he returned Susan was at her desk. She was a small women, meek. Her face was hidden by large glasses, her hair back in a ponytail. "Oh, yes. You must be Mr.Baldington. Ms.Kintwood can see you now." Her voice was frail. In essence she was the polar opposite of Madison, quiet, soft-spoken. It made a bright comparison from when people walked in the door and were greeted by Madison after facing someone so insignificant in personality. That was exactly why Madison had chosen her. With the hit of a button Susan spoke again "Mr.Baldington to see you, Miss." <br><br>"Send him in." When David did enter she was standing, using the phone, the chord trailed to the window. Her backside was to David, the soft curves of her buttocks proud and firm under the skirt. She was looking out the window as she spoke. "Sorry, my new personal assistant had to be let in the door." A pause "No, but in 30 minutes I can be there. You can afford to drop everything on a whim and go, but I am actually running things here, so I need a few minutes to prepare." Her words were sharp over the phone. After a few seconds she nodded, still ignoring David entirely. "Yes, 30 minutes, La petite tasse." She hung up without letting anything else be said. Finally she turned on David.&nbsp; <br><br>"What kind of vehicle do you drive?" Her words and glance were appraising but without little hope, she expected something like a beat up red 1988 Ford Festiva. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 03:40:59</strong>
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				A bright smile appeared on his face when the secretary opened her mouth, it almost shamed him that he was so amused by her personality, <em>almost.</em> There was just something about her being Madison's secretary that felt like it belong to a TV show, of course for all he knew she was wild at parties. He chuckled at the thought, "Cheers." he replied very casually and made his way to Madison's office. When it came to colleagues, David hardly cared about what they thought of him, chances were they would like him immediately anyway, so that meant he did not have to bother with details. So much the better, he had always been aware it was rather cocky of him, but only a few people were actually worth his time. Of course this didn't mean he wouldn't be nice to them, he'd just rather avoid them if possible.<br><br>Just as expected she did not even bother to glance his way once he entered her office. Not that it bothered him, far from it considering she was talking to someone on the phone with her lovely back turned to him. This granted him some time to admire her lovely curves, in fact, with a view like that David could easily see himself standing here all day. What would it feel like to touch her? A grin formed on his lips at the idea. He used this time to think about her reactions towards him so far, so far she had been mild aside from the few humorous insults.<br><br>It could be that people had been exaggerating on just how cold and stern she was, but if that were the case he would have easily noticed it. There were many valid reasons though, and he wasn't going to let his more perverse side ruin this job opportunity just yet. This was still the first day, he couldn't afford thinking like that just yet. Then again, thoughts were private, he could undress her in his mind if he wanted to, she would never know.<br><br>Her words snapped him back to reality, but he nothing about his facial expression gave away that she had caught him offguard. Along with his accent the tendency to daydream was another thing he could not control all the time, though during the years he had learned how to disguise this fact. "I drive a Honda Civic from 1991, it might explode anytime soon but so far it still manages to get me where I need to be." he couldn't help making fun of his own car. Curiosity grew within him, but he managed to not say <em>'Why?'</em>, instead he just gazed into her eyes. <br><br>Not a single moment did his eyes look elsewhere, he couldn't help wondering how long it would take her to look away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 04:27:39</strong>
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				Madison didn't avoid any one in her organization. She actually made mental notes to talk to all of them. Just enough that she was known as a firm presence inside these walls, and so she kept them all in step. This was a very thin line she walked, but she never crossed it. They never thought that she actually enjoyed talking to them. David though. He was smart, he might just break that line and realize she didn't have many others to talk to. But not from her own efforts, she liked that line, as much as it tortured her. It kept her from anything much worse. From making emotional connections with people, and having them pulled from under her feet. <br><br>She looked at him, taking him in. He was still holding firm. A nice strong personality. Not flimsy like Susan. There were benefits and bad aspects to that, and she would be watching him carefully for all other signs, seeing just how long she wanted him to stay with her. He had done the job in a timely manner, and returned. Job wise, he was fine. But her reasons for keeping or dispelling an employee were so much more then mere ability. Ability was near the bottom of her list.<br><br>He had made a joke about his own car. Did her lips.. twitch? No. It had been the start of a smirk, instantly slapped off her face. But it had been there. She hoped he wouldn't notice, but knowing him, he would. She let out an exasperated sigh. "That won't do. I'm meeting a business partner and bringing him back to sign some forms, if all goes according to plan, which it will. We will take my car instead of your....vehicle. Since he is returning with us I will not drive myself, so I can give him my full attention on the return trip." <br><br>She looked away, moved to her desk and began to flip through papers, taking out a few and setting them aside. As she did so she looked up, for half a second, then back as she worked. "You do know how to drive without marking up a vehicle, right? My Mercedes is worth well more then your pay- and I'm sure you can trust I know what I'm talking about on that matter."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 05:33:58</strong>
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				David's eyes sparkled for a moment, did her mouth just move? Most people would not even have noticed such a small thing, but to him it was good enough to stroke his ego. Even more than that, it caused a faint smile to appear on his otherwise casual look. What man would not smile to know he had the ability to actually have an effect on a woman like her, in such a short amount of time! Fortunately for him her eyes had already looked away from him. He did not wanted her to see him smile after all, that would spoil alot of the fun he was currently having.<br><br>No, by pretending to be oblivious about her peculiar reactions had much more potential. David took perverse pleasure in the idea of making her confused about herself. Such a strong personality, so self-confident and used to being in control about every little thing you could imagine. The idea of making a woman like that self-consious for just one second, or even better, making a woman like that <em>blush</em>..<br>The mere idea of seeing Madison blush excited him. It was from this point on David had decided to actually try and seduce her. Even though it was very unlike him to persuade one of his fantasies, just this once he decided to give in. It wasn't going to be easy, far from it, but that only made him more motivated. He was used to getting what he wanted after all, no matter how hard he had to work for it.<br><br>Once he had returned his attention to what she was saying a chuckle escaped his lips. Not that he found her lack of confidence in his driving abilities amusing, but it was enough for him to chuckle and get rid of all that energy that had started to build up inside of him. "I think you'll be glad to hear that I am fully capable of driving a vehicle without crashing it." he said returning back to his relaxed and more serious self.<br><br>As soon as she made a remark about just how expensive the car was, various witty responses popped into David's mind, needless to say he did not actually use any of them. One of the benefits of driving with a car meant for the junkyard was that once you would drive with an actual propper vehicle, it felt like heaven. Like going from the Hard difficulty to Easy in a video game so to speak. Regardless of the way she said it, he was still flattered that he would be allowed to drive with her Mercedes-Benz on his first day.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 23:11:17</strong>
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				She listened while finishing off the pile, picking up the papers and tapping them against the top of the table to straighten them out. She repeated that along each side, then slipped a paper clip on. She heard him chuckle and chose to ignore it. Normally she would turn her cold gaze up instantly and then return to her work, but she had been distracted enough to miss it at the time. A delayed reaction was not exactly intimidating, so she only looked up again once she had her papers organized. <br><br>"In your opinion, we'll see won't we. You might set a record for fastest boot out the door if anything happens to it." She crossed in front of the desk and moved to the wall, a small handle was upon it. it blended perfectly, only noticable if it was stared at. A door, one she opened quickly and began to rifle through. She had a second closet right up in her office, and was looking through the light jackets to the far right. After a moment she picked up a designer leather jacket and put it on. It was deep black, stopping at the bust of her hips. He clung tight, outlining all her curves, even pushing her breasts a little more firm. She let it stay unzipped at the top, exposing the soft skin. She really was asking for it. <br><br>Her fingers pulled at the material, looking in a small mirror on the door and fixing the top. It wasn't even that chilly out, but she always wore a nice expensive jacket when meeting a potential partner. She ran her hand through her hair and finally turned to face David again, only for a second before walking past. "I'm going to talk to Susan. Grab the papers, and my keys are in the top right drawer, I do hope you can manage finding them." She said as she moved out the door and left it open, expecting him to shut if after he left. She lent over Susan's desk and began to converse with the small secretary. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 18:54:04</strong>
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				"I am rather fond of setting new records, but I'll make an exception this time." obviously humour was a way to get to this woman. Since, despite what he had been told and what he had expected, she actually seemed to have a hard time to respond to this way of communicating. Perfect, already had he found a way to approach this woman. Even though it was still a wild guess at this time, being rather direct and perhaps slightly aggressive would perhaps even end up in her being under his control completely. An exciting prospect indeed.<br><br>Normally David had a far easier time to control his rather.. dominant side, but Madison seemed to respond very kindly to the way he was acting. Wether or not this was intentional hardly mattered. Manipulation, humour, being aggressive, however he would be able to work his way into her heart and even her mind was acceptable for him. <br><br>Once she pulled on a fancy jacket, only further accentuating her sensual body, David observed her with a newfound interest. Why bother hiding the fact he was highly attracted by her? By provoking her and giving her more reasons to actually respond to his rather.. 'unacceptable' behaviour, he could find out just how far he was able to go on just the first day. Granted, she hardly looked at him now, making it rather hard to know if she even noticed what he was doing. But that was something that would eventually change.<br><br>"Sexy." a soft voice, approving and playful gently made it's way through her office just as she stepped out of the room. Did she hear it? Part of not knowing if this was the case is what made it extra exciting, not to mention easier to deny if she would try use it as a reason to get angry at him. As he walked towards her desk to retrieve the keys, it was ridiculously tempted to give a quick search through her stuff. Fortunately for him it was once again that tiny voice inside his mind that prevented him from actually doing so.<br><br>Once he had the keys he left the office and closed the door, "Alright, I'm ready." he announced and waited for Madison to notice while, of course, taking the opportunity to give a good stare at her behind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 23:20:37</strong>
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				She did not even give him the satisfaction of rolling her eyes or looking exasperated. She responded to his every comment with an almost painful nonchalance. She had to do so to make up for the faint lapse in her brain when she had almost smirked. This man was nothing more then another assistant. The only reason his words had made her amused were that they were said in such an accent as his own- and she used to enjoy British comedies. She made that distinct idea in her head and stuck with it. That was the only reason- and it had nothing to do with him as an individual at all. <br><br>She walked without a word once he exited, giving a small offhanded wave to Susan, that was more of a dismissal then a true token of any well-meanings. Her long bare legs strode into the elevator and turned, pressing the button for the garage before he even entered. He got in before it went down, of course. <br><br>As soon as the door shut, she cast him a glance. A fraction of a second, her classic icy gaze. Then her eyes were back to the blank wall. "You may think it is- amusing, to make quiet comments that you do not think I can hear- or perhaps you do know I can hear. That would be very stupid of you though, wouldn't it?" Her hand slid into her coat pocket, slipping out some matching leather gloves and sliding them on her slender fingers. "But I assure you, Mr.Baldington, were I not wishful to possess a chauffeur at the moment- you would be travelling down this elevator alone and going straight to the unemployment office." Normally, this threat was truthful- normally this threat never came, simply a pointed finger and a firm 'you may leave now.' but somehow Madison knew that David would get a few... freebies in. But he had used one- he did not have many left. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 01:24:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do apologize if I looked amused, that was not my intention." an instant response to avoid any awkward silence where he would end up feeling like a horny teenager who had just been turned down by a gorgeous woman he tried to seduce, mocked by everyone around him. Well, that and it spontaneously happened, he couldn't help considering to slow down for now. In this wonderful state of excitement of having a new goal for him to reach, he tended to easily get too.. enthusiastic. Still, for it being the first day.. no, only a few minutes in the first day, he was making wonderful progress considering he would've been looking for a new job already if people around him didn't exaggerate.<br><br>"The word escaped my mouth due my impulsive nature, though I can assure you it was sincere. I'll do my best to repress this in the future." he finally continued while the elevator was slowly arriving to it's destination. David was quite proud with the way that had come out, a compliment, yet not said in a way you'd think he was flirting with her. At least, that's the way he thought it sounded like. Every man knew that a woman was able to find an entirely different meaning about the word, some were even so skilled in this they could even get <em>him</em> to the point where he wasn't sure wether or not he had accidentally used a wrong tone of voice.<br><br>Still, let her linger on the words if she wanted to do so. Despite this situation proving there was a thick wall of ice he had to melt first before he could get even close to do all the things he had in mind, her clothing and reactions gave hope, not that he needed any. For now he would lay low, take it easy and just obey her for a while without pushing too much. For as long as his patience would allow it anyway, the only thing stronger than his patience was his determination. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 22:19:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison gave a soft sigh of indifference, busying herself with her sleek cellphone as she pulled it from her pocket as something to further distract herself from the man sharing an elevator with her, and admitting to his less then appropriate thoughts about her. She knew she was attractive, and took pride in the matter, but it was supposed to be one of those, you can look but not touch relationships. She wanted every man- and some women, to want her- and none to achieve her. It got lonely- but it made life easier.<br><br>Soon the silence of the elevator was ended with a small ding as it hit the garage. She lead the way out, her hand giving a small motion to her car's driver seat as she went around to the passenger side. She would ride in the front on the way there, simply to make certain he didn't make any efforts in direction, or ding up her car. She stood casually by the passenger door, since he had the key and it was currently locked. "We are going to <em>La Petite Tasse</em>, I doubt you know where it is, so I will have to show you- but you'd best remember the path so you can take us back without me wasting my time on giving you the directions." Her hand held the top frame of the door as she waited impatiently. "And I do hope you can remember which side of the road to drive on." Her perfectly manicured nails gently rapped on the top of the car as she watched him, actually looking at him for a moment, her eyes spoke that she was just watching to see when he unlocked the doors, but she was taking in his frame, his build. She was not asexual after all. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le RandomBloke</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 02:46:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While he did his best not to, David really couldn't help chuckle. Even though such a chuckle was usually followed by a witty, sarcastic reply, he knew now was obviously not the time. Still, where other people might get annoyed, or even angry, he couldn't help being amused by her continuous remarks about his driving skill. Surely she didn't actually believe he was so dense he'd drive on the other side of the road. Fair enough, it did take time to get used to, but one was allowed to expect more from a person who graduated from Oxford. It made him wonder about the people who worked her before him, perhaps they lowered her expectations.<br><br>Speculating about every action she made, he finally unlocked the doors of the car. David strongly believed that you'd know more about a person in the first minutes spent with them rather than after several years, even if the person concealed his or her true self. Thus paying extra attention to what she did was high on his priority list, it did mean taking things slower than usual, much to her dismay. The idea of Madison being impatient didn't come as a surprise however, infact, she probably was about to tell him to hurry up.<br><br>Everything about the woman screamed power, the way she walked, talked, the words she used, the way she looked. There was simply not a single thing she did not have in control. Wether or not there was someone hidden deep inside of her wanting to be controlled was irrelevant, if the desire was not there, he'd simply have to put it there. <br><br>"Driving on the right side of the road, and remembering the path." David finally spoke with a friendly smile, "That and keeping your car in tip-top condition, yes, I think I can manage that." after giving her a playful wink he let himself slide into the driver's seat, which was extremely comfortable compared to what he was used to. While he wasn't planning on pushing his luck too much, it didn't mean he should just listen to her commands and scoldings like a clueless puppy. Definitely a challenging task, to appear strong while at the same time obeying orders. "Actually, I think you'll be pleasantly surprised if that is all you expect from me." he finally added, not being able to resist the temptation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Inappropriate Seduction [RandomBloke and MusicNeverDies]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>01-11-2008, 23:54:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Without properly cutting down her new employees, they would get too full of themselves. There was a reason everyone working for Madison spoke about how she was a scary boss. To each and every one of them, she was. It was part of the reason she had the job. David seemed to be quickly coming as someone who she would fire because of his backbone. She did not get the submissive vibe from him in the least. In fact, she got something completely opposite. The vibe from him was purely in control, even when following her orders he seemed to have some way of making it as though he was doing it because he chose to, not because of her orders. It would get him fired if he kept it up. Yet somehow this dominant personality attracted her, not as an employee, but on a different level. <br><br>Finally the door clicked open and she got in, brushing her seat off before sitting down on it. With one glance around the car it could be told that her sweep of the chair was not needed, the place was immaculate. <br><br>She watched him enter and a sneer parted her perfectly painted lips. He had winked at her, then gone on to talk. He was following her words, but also rallying against them at every turn. He would not be a good assistant, but he would be a good person to argue with. She made a mental note to make him do something demeaning sometime, something he could not brush off as a simple order. She found it could be a challenge, breaking him in. She would not fire him yet. She would break him, or see what happens. Some part of her, wondered if he would fight back by trying to break her. He had no superiority though. There was no way for him to gain power over her. <br><br>“If you wink at me again you will be fired, Mr. Baldington.” With a nondescript movement of her arm she sat back in her chair. “Once you get out of the parking complex you will go right until you hit Gregor street, and turn left.” Pulling down the sun visor, she flipped open a hatch from the back and looked into the mirror, examining her hair and make up. 
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