Chapter 7 A weirdo...

~Mia~

"Mia Dawson?"

My name rang in the hall as the receptionist finally got to me. I got up to my feet and adjusted my straight black skirt that I donned over a pink colored shirt which I felt helped make me look more approachable.

"That's me"

"Here you go. Welcome to the company"

With a smile, the receptionist pointed me in the direction of the elevator and who I was meant to meet to take over from. It was my first day at work in the company of the man who killed my best friends mother and tried to buy her silence with money.

"Hello?"

The desk of the woman that I was supposed to meet was empty and there was no one to be found around the floor. I checked the card that I was given to be sure that I was on the right place and indeed, I was.

"Where's everyone?"

The whole place was deserted like no one was around. I waited in my spot for a while, unsure of what I was meant to do but restlessness overtook me and I decided to just go to the door that I could see which I guessed was my boss'.

I went there, my heels clacking as they sounded on the tiled floor that was so clean and sparkly I could see my reflection bouncing off it clearly if I wanted to.

"Isn't he in?"

After a while of knocking with no one answering, I made to turn around when I heard a loud crash from inside the office which meant that someone was in there. Instinctively as I thought there was some kind of danger, I tried the door knob and to my surprise, the door swung open easily. I poked my head inside ready to help in whatever way I can but what I saw made me freeze. There on the table where files and a computer was supposed to be, sat the bare ass of a woman with her fingers tangled in the hair of a man.

It took me a moment to realize that what was going on right before me was sexual intercourse and that the crash I heard most likely came from the things on the table clattering down to the floor because of how much rocking was going on. I couldn't bring myself to take my eyes off them no matter how hard I tried. I wasn't a virgin by any means but there was something very erotic about watching a man who looked like he knew what he was doing, have sex with a very receptive woman. They were so lost in each other that they didn't even notice my presence as I watched them unashamedly.

With his eyes still closed, he slid out of her and ran his hands through his hair as she sunk down to her knees. I knew what was coming but I still couldn't look away. It was like watching a car crash and burn but still not being able to move. I knew the exact moment her lips touched his dick because he moaned out loudly in pleasure. She started sucking on him slowly as she massaged his balls. With each suck, it looked like he was about to enter another realm. When she tried to take her mouth away from him, he grabbed her head and pushed her throat further down his dick while he moaned even louder with pleasure. Her head was bobbing like a mannequin as she gagged, the sound loud in my ears but she kept sucking.

He started grunting and I knew that he was close to coming but before that could happen, he moved his hands that were formerly on her head pushing her mouth on him to her breasts that were already exposed as her bra lay forgotten on the table where they were fucking earlier. He brought her up to his height and moved his hand to her ass. His hands travelled from her ass to her ample breasts as he started to suckle on them. Her moans increased as she gave herself to him even more by raising her body up to him. My own breasts started to tingle as I watched him worship her body like she was the only thing that remained on planet earth. My face was already flaming with heat as I started to feel a lot of tension building up between my own legs.

My eyes were fixated on his dick that was still semi erect despite the activities that it was involved in only moments before. Like he could feel my eyes on his private part as I imagined him ramming into me just like he did her, he finally took his eyes off her body and fixated them on me as his movements stopped. Because of his pause, she as well, probably wondering what was making her partner stop pleasuring her, raised her head up and looked towards the door where his gaze already rested on me.

Startled at being caught, the spell that kept me in that spot lifted and I scurried away from there.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid"

I tried to catch my breath as I put my hand on my forehead, berating myself. I couldn't believe that of all things, I had just been caught being a peeping Tom. I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to turn around and walk out of the company and never return.

The only thing that made me remain there was the fact that Gianna was more or less depending on me to get her pound of flesh back and there was no way I could let her down. As I waited there for the worst and most awkward interaction of my life instead of running away as all the muscles in my body wanted me to, the door opened and out came the woman fully clothed.

She closed the door behind her and stood in front of me. She gave me a once over and made a noise at the back of her throat to communicate her displeasure and show that she wasn't impressed by what she saw.

"So you're the weirdo that watches people have sex"

I opened my mouth to say something but closed it just as fast because I couldn't think up anything to say to her. There was nothing I could say to defend myself because she was right about me being a weirdo after I just watched her have sex and go down on him.

"What? Did you want to join us when you were watching? Is he your ex or something?"I wanted to tell her that I was only the new secretary resuming for my duties at the company but before I could, a voice that left no room for arguments spoke over me and directed both our attentions towards him.

"I'll take it from here, Ashley. Have a nice day"

I looked between him and her. Was he really just bidding her goodbye like that? She huffed and walked towards the table that I guessed the Secretary was supposed to stay at and grabbed the purse that I didn't even see earlier. With one more glance at both of us, she went round the corner and was gone.

"You must be Miss Dawson, my new secretary that should be replacing Ashley. Come in"

As I crossed the threshold of his office, I held my breath because it was obvious to me that I was breaking a personal record. For the first time, I was going to be getting sacked on my first day of work and i had no one to blame but myself.