THE UNWANTED RETURN OF MY BOSS

"I want her to be given a restriction order...if she dare comes near me or any of my properties then jail should be her new home. That isn't a problem right?" Jacques said with his eyes focused on the road. He was currently driving and also talking to his lawyer on the phone.

"She thinks she can do however she likes just because she holds some stupid title of being a stepmother? She can go roast in hell for all I care" He said again obviously angry.

"Make sure she gets it as soon as possible. That vixen may try to pu__" A sudden disruption made him stop talking.

"Mr Jacques...are you okay? Are you there?" The lawyer he was talking to on the phone asked from the other end. He had just heard some crashing sounds and Jacques wouldn't talk anymore also.

"Mr Jacques, can you hear me!" His voice came again calling unto him.

Jacques has actually just been crashed by a truck from nowhere. Blood flowed down his head as a result of hitting his head hard on the car door. He groaned painfully as he struggled to crawl out of his crashed car which turned upside down on the concrete road.

"Argggh!!" He grunted trying to find a way out since he was hooked and the engine was already leaking. Still struggling, he heard some footsteps and with the little strength in him, he shouted for help.

"Help...please help" The person stopped right beside the car and Jacques could see the shiny black boots the person was putting on with the inscription RORY.

"Help me please..." He groaned again, stretching his hand forward.

"So...that word actually exists in your dictionary? I'm amazed, "the person said, making his eyebrows knitted.

Wait! The voice sounds familiar. And as if that person knew what he was thinking. The person bent down and smirked at him.

"You...", Jacques gritted with anger and this made the person cachinnate loudly.

"How dare you do this...", He seethed.

"You don't really know why I'm doing this? Really?? You should know better!"

"You're a devil!" He spat.

"Jacques Dickens...that's why you should have lived your life a little nicer. Look at where it ended you...pathetic". The person shook head.

"You malicious devil!! How dare you!!" He kept ranting while the person signal to the driver driving the truck to finish the job.

"Have fun in hell..." .The truck drove with full speed crashing onto the already crushed Jacques' car, swerving it off the road with full force. The car fell off the landslide into the bush and within a few moments it blasted off.

"GOODBYE JACQUES DICKENS!, NOW EVERYTHING IS ALL MINE!!" The perpetrator guffawed.

~TWO WEEKS EARLIER~

"Oh, my gawd! Ohhh!"

"Kiss me baby" "Oh, yes baby"

Loud moans filled the rooms as two horny adults kissed and smooch themselves. "Please touch me..."I'm going crazy sh*t"

"I'm so f**king wet"

Those were all Amaya's moany voices impatiently waiting to be screwed mercilessly.

"Don't be impatient babe...I'm all yours" Matt replied groping her @ss ,squeezing the hell out of it. This made Amaya moan more. Her hands went to his shirt, unbuttoning it aggressively.

Matt is her boyfriend ,whom she just started dating just a few weeks ago. They met at a gym ,he is actually an instructor and Amaya fell for him just because of his build.

"I can't hold it in...stop the damn teasing and get inside of me bastard" She groaned impatiently. Matt smirked then pushed her to the bed.

He got on her and attacked her lips, kissing her hungrily. His hands went under her top and lifted it up over her head. Her red bra came into view. "Oh, I love what I see"

Within seconds, Matt was left only in his pants. He was so damn hard but he just wanna tease her more before he gets down to business. "Those look ravishing..." He took in her hardened pink nipples "Oh, my...f**k!"

"Yes baby...", Amaya's eyes rolled in its sockets."F**k me!". She gasped loudly when she felt his hand sliding underneath her panties . Her skirt was lifted up but not taken off.

"You're so wet for me baby...".

"Just f**k me already!" . She grunted impatiently, her chest heaving up and down simultaneously.

Matt only smirked before inserting a finger into her clit.

"No sh*t!" She arched her back.

"You like that"

"Give it to me baby...I love it" She moaned, sucking her lower lip. Her phone started vibrating in her skirt pocket but she cared less about that right now. After all her boss is not around so she has all f**king day to mess around as she wants. F**k work! She just wanted to f**k right now.

"Ahh!", She yelped when he increased his fingers to two increasing the pace he was fingering her as well.

"You're damn tight baby" "Make me wide baby!"

"Dig a well in my f**king p**sy!".

"Tear the damn wall apart!".

"F**k me without mercy!!".

"Make me run out of breath".

"Slam your f**king d!ck and make me lose my damn senses!!!". She sprew nonsense. Her whole body already arose with desires.

"I'm gonna make you beg me to f**k you!"

"For Hell's sake f**k me you crazy SOB!!!"

Her phone wouldn't stop vibrating and buzzing that it was starting to disturb.

"Won't you take that?" Matt asked.

"I don't care".

Matt smirked and removed the phone from her pocket and took a quick look at it.

"You sure?" He asked her.

"Throw it away or shove it in my P**sy!"

"Fine" Matt threw the phone on the bed and went for her neck this time.

"Yeah baby..."

"Please f**k me now" She begged desperately.

"If you want it that much" Matt withdrew pulling off his pants. His fat erected d!ck bounced out pointing at her.

Amaya gulped down nothing as she stared at it.

Was this thing really going inside her?, she thought.

Damn!

This is f**king huge!

Now she's scared.

Should she just back out?

This is gonna destroy her!

"Why? Are you scared now?" Matt asked, stroking his huge d!ck as he also noticed her change in expression.

"Of...of course not..." She stuttered nervously.

"I'm...gonna tear you apart! You'll scream and beg in blood for me to stop" I'll f**k twenty years out of your damn life. I'll relocate your womb and make your entire inside shake!. I'm gonna bang you mercilessly! You're all mine baby" He said while she just blinked.

Finally she has landed herself in trouble.

Matt looked rough and surely won't go easy on her.

She has never done this before and had been anticipating the day her cherry was gonna get popped in the hardest way ever.

Yeah. She is a s€x addict and also a virgin.

To her being a virgin at twenty seven is a slap on her face. So she'll do anything to break the damn thing. She had prepared herself well for this day but with what she's seeing now...she's a little scared.

Her wild s€xual fantasy is sure gonna land her into something else today.

"Now Open your legs wide for me, baby," He ordered, and she did so reluctantly. He kisses her roughly, almost wounding her gums. His hands were grinding her b**bs , making her yelp in pain

"Easy!"

"I'm giving you what you want! Just enjoy". He said huskily, biting her earlobe.

"Should i stop?"

"No! Continue!!" .

Nevertheless...she had to break this thing today! Even if it hurts. She's ready.

"Your back!" He ordered and she turned her back to him. Shooting out her @ss. As she did this, her eyes momentarily caught her phone and it widens at what she saw.

58 missed calls.

Some from her co-workers and 5 from her boss.

With tons of text messages like:

"Where the f**k are you?"

" The office is going crazy. Angry hawk is back!".

" Get your ass here girl and pick your damn calls!".

"Red alert! Maya you're out!".

"Wtf!!" . She screamed and just then Matt spanked her @ss hard.

"Don't worry baby...it's happening now" . Matt smirked, bringing his d!ck to her hole.

Excitement and pleasure had already vanished from her the moment she saw the messages and calls and was rather replaced by Anxiety and Nervousness.

Matt cap met her hole but before he could push in she stood pushing him away.

"I've got to go!" . She got away from the bed, making Matt confused.

"Baby...what are you doing! Get on the bed and lets f**k!"

"F**k you Owen , I'm leaving!" She spat taking her clothes which were scattered on the floor throwing them on in a rush.

"Hey! What are you saying! It's Matt who the fudge is Owen!" He ranted but she cared less taking her bag she made to rush out but he held her back roughly

"You're not going anywhere! You see this! You woke it up!" He referred to his standing rod.

Amaya smirked and before he could say jack! She kicked his little man. He collapsed to the floor immediately groaning in immense pain.

"Motherf**ker" She turned to leave but then stops when she spots her bra on the bed.

"F*ck!" She rushed to take it and stuff it in her bag, bolting out of the room and leaving Matt in his misery.

"YOU F**KING B*TCH!!!" He roared.

RORY'S FOOTWEAR LTD.

Maya ran into the company like someone who just escaped from an asylum. Her b**bs bounced up and down since she wasn't wearing anything underneath. People were not even surprised to see her like that since it wasn't the first time.

Everyone was already busy with one thing or the other by the time she entered the office. It was noisy and in a disarray. Nobody expected their boss to show up and ask for an emergency meeting when he was supposed to be on a trip for at least two days.

Without minding the state the office was in, Maya rushed into the CEO office. One thing she knows for sure is he ain't gonna go easy on her.

"Si...si...sirr!"

Jacques looked up to her from his computer.

"Maya you're here" He said in a serene tone and that scared her more.

"I'm sorry but I was jus_"

"Get ready for the presentation. It's starting in a minute. We'll talk after that" He cut her off.

"Yes sir"

Jacques examined her from head to toe. She looked haggard and unkempt. Just what on earth has his P.A been up to? He shook his head.

"Then I'll go get ready" . She bowed and rushed out of the office.

"Mila" Maya held one of the team members back.

"What's going on? Isn't he supposed to be on a trip? Why is he back so quick and what's with the sudden presentation?"

"You should know that better , aren't you his P.A?"Mila snapped back ,clearly frustrated.

"I'm busy ,so just leave me alone! Look at yourself ,what a mess you are" Mila shook her head before leaving her side.

"That insolent b*tch" Maya cussed then checked herself.

"F**k!" She groaned and rushed to the restroom.

HOURS LATER.

The meeting finally ended after three hours. No doubt, everyone was already tired. Their stress was doubled since they had to release a new product soon and they have been having some causalties with that.

Jacques walked into the office with Maya lingering behind him.

"Maya...does this company seem like a joke to you?"

"No sir" She answered with her head down.

"If I ain't here to oversee what's going on in the company, who do you think is supposed to take on the job?"

"I sir"

"Why?"

"Because...I'm your personal assistant. And it's my job to do so"

"It's hard ,isn't it?"

"No sir"

"Maybe you should have gone on that trip instead of me. Seems you need it more"

"I'm sorry sir"

"Are you tired of it already?"

"No...no sir! Absolutely not!"

"Then am I to overlook what happened today?"

"I'm sorry sir. I just had to step out for some minutes"

"Give me five reasons why I should forgive you?"

"Uh?"

"You have thirty seconds to answer that and it starts now"

"Umm..first because I acknowledged my mistake. Second because I did the proper thing by apologizing, third because I'll be careful next time not to repeat such again...umm forth because you're generous enough to accept my apologies and fifth because you don't hold grudges" She said all at once, anticipating his next action.

"You failed. Your excuses are lame" He said simply.

"But...but sir.."

"Write an apology letter. I'm just gonna let it go cause I'm in a good mood" He said. Amaya breathed out in relief. At least he isn't deducting her salary as usual.

"Yes sir..I'll get to it"

"You have thirty minutes to do that. Ah! I want a handwritten one. 50 pieces ,neat and clear" He added, making her jaw drop in shock.

"Si...sirr"

Jacques checked the time from the wrist watch.

"This is 10:15om so I expect you to be done by 10:45. You're dismissed" He said.

***

Maya slumped on her seat, seething angrily.

"What? 50 pieces? Neat and clear?? Within thirty minutes! ,Does he think I'm a machine or what? .That mean raccoon! Stupid angry hawk!" . She hit her desk ,breathing heavily.

"Amaya...calm down. You can do it" She picked up a pencil and a clean sheet of paper then started writing.

Dear Mr Jacques...

I hope you choke on a boiled egg! I hope your poo get stuck in your f**king @sshole! You awful jerk! Drink coffee and get constipation! You're more toxic than a latrine! I hope your eyes gets eaten by bats! You scumbag! You're worse than worst! You pile of wombat sh*t! Go f**k yourself! You piece of unwanted sh*t!!!__

"What are you doing?" A voice asked, getting her attention.

"Uh?" She asked looking up.

"What are you scribbling so aggressively on the paper. You look quite serious with it" Ophelia, one of her co_ workers quizzed.

"Ohhh..it's...its nothing" She squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash can.

"You're acting strange" Ophelia eyed her, she just smiled.

"Anyways I'm going home now. Came to say bye"

"Ohhh...have a nice night Ophie"

Ophelia nods before catwalking away from there. Maya sighs deeply resting her back on the chair. She checked the time, she only has twenty three minutes left.

"I'm doomed" She ruffled her hair stomping her feet on the floor as well.

She finally finished writing the apology letter but instead of thirty minutes he gave her, it took her more than fifty minutes to finish.

Maya held the piece of papers tightly walking into his office. Jacques was busy working on some files when she did.

"I'm...done sir" She said, dropping them on his desk.

"Maya....what time is it?" He asked not raising his head up to her.

"I'm sorry sir...i_"

"20% percent deducted from your salary".

"SIR!! But sir i_"

"Make me coffee". He interrupted.

"Yes sir" She sighed sadly while taking her leave.

"Maya," He called again.

"Yes sir" She replied solemnly.

"Take those with you. I don't want my office littered" He referred to the apology letters she dropped on his desk.

"Yes sir" Maya took the letters ,silently fuming.

"Then I'll go get the coffee" She bowed slightly, dragging her feet out solemnly.

After thrashing the apology letters, she marched to the pantry to make him his goddamn coffee.

"@sshole"

"Jerk!"

"Sh*t head"

"Despicable wizard!" She keeps cussing as she brews the coffee.

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him!!" She stomped her feet on the floor.

"Ugh!!" She let out a frustrated sigh, then took the coffee which was already ready. She was about heading out when something came to her mind. She let out a devilish smile and turns back. Looking left and right to make sure no one is around to see her, she then spit massively into the coffee stirring it together.

JACQUES' OFFICE.

"Here is your coffee sir" She dropped the coffee in front of him and watched him bring it to his mouth to take a sip.

She tried as hard as she could to maintain a neutral face and not to laugh out at him.

"You can leave now. I believe your work here is done for today" He said dropping the coffee on the desk.

"Yes sir. Then I'll take my leave sir". He nodded , facing his work . Maya bowed slightly, then walked out of his office suppressing her laughter. She rushed to her seat, powered off the system then took her bag and rushed out of there before he called her back.

***

Shortly after Maya left, Jacques stretched his arms and yawned out loudly. Clearly he was already tired from working all day. He took the cup of coffee and drained down every content in it, then belched.

He closed his laptop, stood up and took his coat while wearing it. He then proceeded to take his bag but he spotted something on the floor just beside the chair. He crouched down and took the thing but on seeing what it was, he threw it down ,cringing.

"Oh, Maya" He shook his head staring at her red bra which seemed to have dropped from her earlier.

Maya couldn't help bursting out in a boisterous laughter as she walked to the elevator. She pressed the button and it opened.

"Maya! You're still here" Morris called behind her and she looked back.

"Oh, Morris" She smiled, arranging her scattered hair.

"It pretty late...didn't expect you to be here by this time" .She said to him as they both entered the elevator.

"Things happened", He replied sweetly.

"Is the CEO giving you a hard time?" He asked.

"Well...a day does not pass by without him giving me one. Working with him is like walking on thorns with bare feet"

"It's gonna be alright. You are a strong lady so I'm sure you'll be able to deal with it all" Morris placed his palm on her shoulder. Maya couldn't help but gush.

"You're so sweet!" She cooed making him chuckle.

Morris is actually the team leader of the planning team. He's tall, handsome, hot and charming. He's an eye candy and a hunk, to top it all he's got the nicest character and the sweetest smile. Morris is a typical example of a ladies' guy. He is chivalrous, respects ladies, and a gentle man. The perfect boyfriend material. Though Amaya has been giving him the green light for almost two years now, he never noticed being the blind Barthlomew he was.

The elevator opened and they both walked to the garage. Morris had actually offered to drive her home and she saw no reason why she had to decline the offer.

They were chatting and giggling when a familiar red sport car stopped right by their side. Their giggles died down immediately and was soon replaced by a frown.

The glass wind down revealing their one and only Boss. Amaya and Morris said nothing as they just wondered what he could want.

"Maya?" He called in his usual flinty voice.

"Ye...yes si..rr" Amaya stammered wondering what she could have done wrong again.

"I believe...this is yours" He raised up her red bra holding the strap with his finger like it's some kind of dirt. Maya's eyes widened as the saw this. Morris cleared his throat, looking away.

"Aren't you taking it?" Jacques asked, pointing the bra to her like it's a torture to him holding it like that. Amaya immediately took it from his hand.

"Th...tha...than...k yy...you s..irr", she stuttered embarrassingly.

He only nodded before winding up the window glass and drove off. Maya's eyes followed his car with burning rage, death glare and steam fuming out of her ears and nose,Literally.

She squeezed the bra in her hand and clenched her teeth.

"That jerk!"

Maya entered her average apartment looking super weary. She went to her room straight throwing herself on the bed without even taking her heels off. The day has been really hectic and had drained 90% of her stamina.

Her phone dinged and she groaned, taking it from her pocket lazily.

"Dog ran out of food . Get some over tomorrow morning". It was a message from her great boss.

She sighed and dropped the phone on the bed. She was even too tired to cuss him out. if there's one thing she really wanna do right now, that's certainly to sleep.

JACQUES' MANSION.

"Jacqui get him!" Gary commanded a black fluffy dog which he was playing with earlier before Jacques came in. The dog left his side barking and ran towards Jacques who was approaching them.

"Hey man" Jacques drop to a squat patting the dog which was wagging its tail happily and sticking its tongue out at him.

"Did you have fun without me? Good boy" He smiled,rubbing its fur then stood up.

"You didn't tell me you were coming" Jacques said, taking off his suit.

"Why? Are you gonna sue me for trespassing? Look well ,I ain't Dora" Gary joked while Jacques rolled his eyes.

"You want me to throw you out?"

"Just joking" Gary nudged him.

"Come here Jacqui!" He clapped his hands at the dog which ran to his arms immediately.

"Good boy..." Gary beamed, playing with its fur.

"I thought I told you not to call it my name again" Jacques frowned.

"But you wouldn't give it a name" Gary retorted.

"Why should I when it already has one?"

"Which is? Dog? Seriously Jacq? You want me to call this fluffy good looking thing dog? You can't be any serious"

"A dog is a dog. What should I have called it if not dog? B*tch?" He asked with a raised brow.

"Seriously you..." Gary scoffed..

"Just forget it. Jacqui is perfect. Since the owner is Jacques then the dog should be also. Woof! Woof!!" He barked at his face.

"Go home. I wanna rest" Jacques stood up ,unbuttoning his shirt buttons.

"I came here to sleep with you. I'm not leaving" Gary said determined.