Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)
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				Title: <strong>Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sevenpercentsolution</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 17:00:30</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 18:54:46</strong>
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				Sitting behind the large, dark desk, Patrick Haynes looks over the resume and the papers that had come back from Sabine's' background check.<br><br>Looking at the clock he sees it is time and stands, opening a door that leads to his private restroom and looking himself over in the mirror, making sure he is making the proper impression.<br><br>Tucking his shirt in a little better under the deep blue suit jacket, then adjusting the belt and checking his hair he allows himself a small smile.&nbsp; For a man in his late 40's he is not doing badly, hell for a man of early 30's he's not looking too bad either. <br><br>Working out regularly, there is no sign of the belly that a good number of men his age were showing almost proud of the size of it it seems.&nbsp; His hair is a dark brown with just a few strands of grey showing against it.&nbsp; His face is handsome and with a rugged jaw and piercing blue eyes there have been a number of men sitting across from him that had been intimidated by his looks alone.<br><br>He finishes and goes to the office door, opening it and looking out into the reception area, looking at the lovely young woman waiting for him appreciatively.&nbsp; With a well practiced smile he says, "Sabine?&nbsp; Sorry to keep you waiting, I had a call that went a little long.&nbsp; Please come in", holding the door wide to let her enter, watching her ass a little as she walks in.<br><br>Stepping in and closing the door behind him he walks over, pointing at the chairs in front of his desk, "Have a seat, relax", he says as he walks around and takes a seat in his chair, "Well, going over your resume you seem more the qualified for what I am looking for, but I think we need to talk about the results of your background check."<br><br>Looking across his desk at her, Patrick is pretty sure he knows the position she is in, and she is not bad looking to boot, what needs to be determined of course is just how willing she is to negotiate for the job.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 19:50:54</strong>
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				At the end of her statement he puts up a hand as if to stop her there, "Listen Sabine, I am looking for a new administrative assistant, what this means is that person would be doing more then writing letters and making appointments."<br><br>He smiles and says, "You will have to understand, I am not one to deal well with political correctness, I want someone at the front desk that will bring me coffee if I want it, that will look good for a boss that is a dirty old man, that is not going to run off complaining that I called her cute.&nbsp; She would be willing to dress to show that she is a woman, not trying to be a man and most importantly, can make and keep a promise that all dealings that she hears about in her position, be they business or personal would be kept in stricter confidence then could be expected at the pentagon and willing to sign a paper to say so."<br><br>He takes two papers from the drawer, then one from a notepad.&nbsp; On the last he writes a number and turns the stack to her.&nbsp; "If you are that woman then this", he pushes the papers and a pen to her side of the desk, "is the offer and the papers to agree that you understand and agree to what I have said."<br><br>The paper with the number is more then she made the last two years, the other two are a pretty standard non disclosure form and confidentiality statement.<br><br>He settles back in his chair and steeples his fingers in front of him, "Well Sabine, do we have an understanding?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 00:06:23</strong>
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				Taking the signed papers back and tucking them into a folder with her resume and the background check.&nbsp; With a smile he looks up at her and stands, walking around the corner of the desk.<br><br>Looking her over again he says, "As I said, I am a bit of a dirty old man and I like seeing a lovely lady, I would like to see some skirts, and not overly modest ones, and tops that give me a little view."<br><br>He reaches out his hand to her and says, "Welcome aboard, I will see you Monday morning, 9 am."<br><br>Shaking her hand he walks to the door and opens it for her but before she walks through he stops her and asks, "I am not sure how long you have been looking for work, but if you need I can make you a small advance to help you prepare for Monday."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>09-06-2008, 17:08:35</strong>
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				Patrick is waiting in the front office when she comes in, sitting on the front of what will be her desk.&nbsp; When she enters he looks her up and down easily, taking in her form and clothing in a slow scan.<br><br>"Good morning Sabine", he says looking at his watch, "Nice to see that you are prompt and, if I may say, quite lovely this morning."&nbsp; He smiles and stands up from the desk.<br><br>Pointing at a paper on the top of the desk he says, "There is the most relivent information on what you will be taking care of, phone numbers, files on the computer and such.&nbsp; If you have any questions please feel free to ask, I will be right through the door."<br><br>Before she has a chance to sit though he adds, "Set down your pocketbook, the bottom drawer of your desk locks, let me show you a few more things around here before we get to work."<br><br>Watching her as she bends to place the pocketbook in the drawer he smiles as the tight skirt is drawn a little tighter and he can clearly see the outline of her fine ass.&nbsp; When she stands he shows her the three other doors that lead off the main reception area, one is a hallway that contains the restrooms, another is a small file room that contains a row of five or six file cabinets on one wall, the other wall having a small coat rack.&nbsp; The third door is a pantry with one of the single serve type coffee machines, a microwave, a fridge, sink and small dishwasher.<br><br>Moving to the coffee he shows her how to work it and says, "This dark roast", he hold up one of the packets to show her and places it in the machine, "Is the one I drink, and I take it black."&nbsp; He gives her a smile and says, I did warn&nbsp; you that that would be one of your tasks didn't I?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 17:17:30</strong>
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				Smiling at the glimpse of her bra and the sweet assets it supports, he gives her a sly little smile and says, "I am sure you can handle it, Sabine", leaving the double meaning hanging on the air.<br><br>Taking his cup of coffee he smiles and raises it to her in a toast of sorts, "Here's to my new assistant, maybe she will be the one that can actually put up with me."<br><br>With a wink he starts to turn, "Take a little bit to get your desk they way you want it, I'll call you to take a few letters in a bit."&nbsp; With no further instruction he turns and walks across the reception area and into his office.&nbsp; By the time she gets to her desk she sees he is already on the phone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 17:01:05</strong>
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				Turning in the chair at his desk he watches as she bends over to pick up the papers, smiling at the view.&nbsp; Before she turns back to him he has shifted again, looking as though he had not been distracted at all from his call.<br><br>Though since he first saw her Patrick had plans of taking Sabine to bed he bides his time for the first week, keeping things for the most part on the up and up, with the exception of the occasional look down her shirt, the accidental brush against whatever body part made itself available in one of the tighter areas in the office.<br><br>As far as her work it had pretty much been mundane as well, files, dictation, phones and of course keeping him in coffee and offering the occasional views he enjoyed so much.<br><br>Monday of the following week he receives a call that, after a few minutes into it, he shuts the door to speak to the other person in private.&nbsp; Another twenty minutes her extension is called from his and he says quietly, "Sabine, I need to see you in here, now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 16:47:32</strong>
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				Watching as she enters he, for a change, is not smiling as he gets a good look at the lovely girl.&nbsp; Pointing to the chair in front of his desk he says, "Have a seat", he pauses only long enough for he to do so, "I have just been on the phone with a client that says he recognized you."<br><br>He leans back in his chair, watching her to see what her reaction is for a moment before he continues, "It seems that your last accounting job you have on your resume was a little more complicated then you indicated.&nbsp; Is keeping two sets of books a challenge?"<br><br>Before she can respond he raises his hand to cut her off, "I hired you despite your record, feeling that I could give you a break, but I do not know that your previous employment with a bookie is something my clients would be comfortable with."<br><br>His eyes never leave hers as he finishes with, "I hope you can see the difference from my point of view between hiring an ex con and one that continues to work on the other side of the law."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 18:03:59</strong>
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				He listens to her arguments, his face not changing as she makes her case.&nbsp; When she is done he leans forward and, leaning his chin into his hands says, "Sabine, I am not faulting you, I understand that you have a unique position that you have to deal with.&nbsp; At the same time I need my clients to feel secure as well."<br><br>The groundwork is laid for his next statement, his face still carved in stone as he says, "You are a lovely lady Sabine, you do a fine job here, but I think I am going to need something more from you to make me consider you worth the risk of keeping."<br><br>He does not come out and say what he is talking about, wanting her to consider her options and make him the offer, she is not naive, certainly able to read between the lines.<br><br>In way of a little push he says quietly, "Give me a reason, I would rather not have to search for your replacement so soon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 23:02:50</strong>
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				He smiles as she works her way around the subject, still leaning forward on his desk.&nbsp; Her offer is clear enough and he shifts, leaning back and says, "Let's just see where that may take us then shall we?"<br><br>A subtle shift in his voice, perhaps a change he looks at her, whatever that indication is she can tell his next words are no longer a request as he says quietly, "Close the door, slide the chair to the corner, then you can show me the talents that got you the job at the strip club."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 00:17:11</strong>
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				With a smile he says quietly, "I think you did hear me right, I am going to show you the part that the others could not put up with, you have less of a choice though as I see it.&nbsp; You can do as I say or I can simply fire you, perhaps even call the police to inform them that you were involved in certain...unfortunate...decisions."<br><br>He does not get up, does not raise his voice, but delivers the ultimatum quietly, "You may either stand and walk out the door, or you may stand and close it, the decision is in your hands now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 16:16:28</strong>
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				Watching as she dances he enjoys the show thoroughly, her moves sweet, her body beautiful.<br><br>His eyes never move from her as she settles onto the desk, moving forward as she pulls on his tie.<br><br>He can read the look in her eyes, the anger and frustration of having to do this for him, but when she pulls his to her he does not do as she is likely expecting, not reaching out to grab her amazing breasts.<br><br>Instead he continues forward, his lips moving to her exposed neck kissing it gently, his hands move up and into her shirt, but not to the sweet orbs, rather to slide gently down her sides beneath the fabric.<br><br>Moving his lips from her neck to her ear he says quietly, "You know I want more, I want it all, it would be nicer though if we both enjoyed it though don't you think?"<br><br>He sits back then, his hands move&nbsp; up along her ribs, over her shoulders, still he does not act like the men she remembers from the club, not looking for an easy grab or to feel her up.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secretary (Stevej101xSeven)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stevej101</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 16:25:26</strong>
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				His hands move around her as she straddles him, holding her, not grabbing.&nbsp; Bending his head forward, he places a soft kiss on the top of each of her breasts, then looks up at her, a smile playing across his face, "Then this is as far as you go", he says quietly, "I'll not rape you."<br><br>Moving his hands gently up and down the soft skin on her back, he continues to look at her and says, "I think you would enjoy me given the chance, but you can do as you wish."<br><br>He moves his hands to her waist, lifting her from his lap then standing, looking down at the mostly nude woman standing there, "You may go if you wish, if you intend on quiting let me know so I can make arrangements for a replacement."
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