by Hawke, Jessa
She found a dark blue two-piece suit. The dark color contrasted nicely with her white skin, just like her long black hair and her dark blue eyes contrasted with her skin as well. She slowly put the waist coat and skirt on. The skirt was tight on her ass, a little above her knee. She smiled coyly as she imagined how the vision of her ass in the skirt would invite lustful glances. When she put the jacket on, it highlighted her tiny waistline and her enormous breasts. She buttoned it up, revealing a plunging neckline, leaving far less to anyone’s imagination than the skirt did.
She noticed how a hint of her bra could be seen from underneath the blazer and it made her nipples hard imagining what would go through a man’s mind at the sight of her. She admired her round ass and her long sexy legs, which seem to be endless in her three-inch stiletto heels. She knew that the high heels made her legs even longer than they were, and they also lifted her ass, making her hips move even more with every step she took.
Now the only thing left to do was put on some make-up, to complete the whole package. She decided to go for minimal, more natural make-up, as she didn’t want to overpower the gorgeous outfit she was wearing.
After about thirty more minutes, Thea was ready to walk out the door. She took one last look at her apartment, thinking it was going to take forever to finish unpacking all those boxes, and then she left. She had almost three hours to get to her interview, which meant she could also stop somewhere to have some lunch. She was hungry like a wolf and she had a good feeling about this job, so she decided she would look for a restaurant and grab a quick bite.
She got on the elevator, which seemed to take forever, to get to the lobby. The door finally opened and she steps outside. The moment she set foot in the lobby downstairs, Thea noticed an authoritative looking man walking towards her.
“I wonder who he is?” she thought in her mind.
He looked to be in his early forties or late thirties. His face had attractive features, with a firm jaw and deep black eyes. Thea felt that she could lose herself just gazing into those sexy eyes. She also noticed his dark blonde hair streaked with a few strands of grey, which looked rebellious from the wind outside. He was wearing a black suit, white shirt, and a burgundy tie.
“Hmmm, he’s dressed to perfectly match the satin sheets on my bed! I wonder who he is? He seems so important!” she thinks as she him beneath her sheets.
This thought made her smile at him as she approached closer. She saw the outline of his strong arms and back, and the shape of his abdomen as she got even nearer to him. She continued to smile as she walked right past him. He acted like he didn’t even see her, and a moment later she heard the elevator bell as the door opened for the stranger to go in.
Thea reaches the massive door at the entrance to the building and looked back, hoping to catch one more glimpse of that sexy stranger that just walked by her. She was surprised when she saw him just standing there by the open elevator door, gazing at her like he was trying to undress her with his eyes. Even though she is used to being admired by men, she is not used to being checked out so obviously and passionately by a man in a public space. She could almost feel his gaze on her skin, and she loved the way it made her feel.
Both the way was looking at her, checking her out from head to toe, and her reaction to these looks were unexpected by Thea. She could feel herself strting to get wet. She quickly turned around, letting the door close by itself behind her, and started heading in the direction of her job interview, which she estimated should be about a half an hour away.
As she walked through the streets of her new neighborhood, she soon noticed a cozy little restaurant with a small terrace outside. There was a couple already sitting at one of the tables. She sat at a table on the terrace, despite the somewhat gloomy weather, and ordered herself a caesar salad, as she felt too nervous to eat anything more substantial.
After lunch, Thea found herself in front of the building where she was supposed to have her meeting. As she looked at the building, she found it very imposing, from the lion statues posted on each side of the entrance stairs to the fact that all the windows looked identical from the outside. Even though it was only three stories high, it was as big as a castle (or at least what Thea’s idea of a castle was).
As she walked through the door, she found herself in the lobby of one of the biggest publishing firms in Chicago. There was expensive and sophisticated art hanging around the big lobby, with a few paintings strategically placed to draw the attention of newcomers. A few busts of famous orators from the ancient times, like Demosthenes, Cicero and a few others, greeted everyone as they made their way through the halls ways and in between floors in the stairwell.
Eventually she noticed a waiting area, and walked there to pass the time remaining before her meeting. There she found a leather couch and matching arm chairs, all perfectly arranged around a large coffee table covered with the most recent issues of all the publications from this firm. She started looking through them, trying to get an idea of the kind of work she might be doing.
Soon she was interrupted by a young woman. “Excuse me, miss,” she said shyly as she approached Thea.
Thea looked up at her.
“Are you Ms. Thea Montgomery?” she asked.
“Yes, that would be me.” Thea said shortly.
“Please, follow me. Mr. Mateo Amorosi is ready to see you now.”
Thea didn’t realize how quickly time had flown by. She started following this young woman up the first flight of stairs. After walking another minute or so through the immense corridors, they reached a heavy wooden door which the secretary (at least that’s what Thea thought her position was) opened wide.
“Mr. Amorosi, this is Ms. Thea Montgomery. She is your newest hire or the editing department.”
Thea could not see anyone. All she could see was the back of a heavy director’s chair. Suddenly, she heard a powerful voice, apparently belonging to whoever was sitting in that chair.
“Ok. Thank you, Maggie. You can leave us now for our meeting.” Maggie closed the door behind her as she left, without saying another word.
“Have a seat, please, Ms. Montgomery,” the same voice commanded.
Thea sat down in a chair in front of his massive desk, as silent as a mouse. Since she was being addressed by the back of a chair, she didn’t intend to reply to it. She talked to people, not chairs. Instead she started looking around the office, trying to piece together what kind of person Mr. Amorosi was by his interior design choices.
Suddenly, she hears the chair squeak. Mateo slowly turned around to look at her.
“I’m Mateo Amorosi. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Montgomery,” he said, reaching his hand out for a handshake.
“Nice to meet you as well, Mr. Amorosi” Thea replied as she extended an arm to meet his.
Thea was shocked at how young the man in front of her was. She expected someone at least in his late thirties to be the head editor of such a major publishing company. Instead, she was looking at a man in his late twenties, tall, built, handsome, and with an air of arrogance. He was dressed impeccably, in an expensive black tailored suit, a light blue shirt and a matching tie. The suit, however, didn’t hide his well-developed muscles, or his broad shoulders. They were only enhanced by his fine clothes. His dark brown hair was cut perfectly, not a single hair out of place. His dark green eyes were so deep that she felt that he was looking straight into her soul, and into the most hidden corners of her heart.
Mateo was looking at her intensely, sizing her up from head to toe. Naturally, his eyes are glued to her ample chest, where he noticed the deep cut of the waistcoat showed off her over-flowing cleavage. He could make out the edges of the sexy black bra that was between her skin and her clothes. Not even trying to divert his stare from her tits, Mateo asks her:
“So, Ms. Montgomery, you will be joining our firm in the role of junior editor, right?”
“Right.”
“Why do you think you are the right person for that r
ole?”
“Well, I have a master’s degree in English from NYU and I have nine years of experience as an editor with a fashion magazine. I love working with the written word, and I think you will be able to see this in the quality of my work.”
“What else do you love, Ms. Montgomery?” Mateo questioned, gazing lustfully at all of Thea’s curves.
“I’m not sure I know what you mean…” Thea says hesitantly.
“Come on, it’s not such a difficult question. What else do you love?”
“I love reading. I love to travel. I love painting…”
Mateo interrupts her rudely at this moment.
“Do you love having sex, Ms. Montgomery?”
Oh, I’m not sure what this has to do with the job…” she flustered.
“You are young, you are beautiful. I just want to know if your boyfriend knows how to do his job and keeps you satisfied. You see, I can’t have unsatisfied people working for me, as they start getting frustrated and distracted. I want people who fuck to work for me, happy people, because happy people sell magazines.”
“Oh, I understand.” answered Thea, feeling her cheeks get red and hot.
“So, Ms. Montgomery, do you get laid or not?”
“Um, I literally just moved into town, so not at the moment. But I’m sure this matter can be solved in a few months!” she said quickly with a nervous laugh.
“Stand up, Ms. Montgomery”
Thea obeys Mateo and stands up promptly.
“Turn around for me, please.”
Thea was shocked by his request, but turns around so he has a perfect view of her shapely ass.
Mateo was pleased with this opportunity to check her out closer. He was attracted to her, and who wouldn’t be. As he imagined his hands feeling every inch of her body his cock started to harden in his pants.
Thea continued to turn around, modelling her suit and showing off her sexy body. She turned around slowly, playfully smiling at him and building up the tension in the room. To her surprise, she found herself enjoying this display, realizing her black lace panties were starting to get wet.
Mateo looked intently at her curves. He loved the way her ass looks in that dark blue skirt. And those legs, they looked like they never ended. But she really won him over with her massive breasts. The waist coat she wore seemed to be almost too small to keep them in their place.
He soon realized that if she didn’t leave right then, he would not be able to control himself any longer and might do something thoughtless. Therefore, he decided to send her out of his office.
“Ok, thank you, Ms. Montgomery. My secretary will call you to schedule your orientation. Have a wonderful day.” Mateo said all these things while getting out of his chair and running his hand on her back, leaving it on her waist.
“Uh, you too,” she said biting her lip and feeling like they had some unfinished business.
She left Mateo’s office shocked and humiliated, not really believing what had just happened. At the same time, she was horny as hell. Why did she enjoy it so much? Her pussy was drenched and throbbing as she left his office. With every step she felt the fabric of her lace panties rubbing against her clit, reminding her of Mateo’s intense vibe.
Thea headed home and ordered a pizza for dinner. Every time she thought about her encounter with Mateo, her sex tingled and she could feel her pussy dampening. She realized that Mateo got under her skin. What was it about him that intrigued her so much?
Thea ate a couple of pieces of pizza, but didn’t have much of an appetite, She headed toward her huge bed waiting for her, and slid between those wonderful satin sheets. She kept thinking about Mateo and what was really behind his behavior earlier. As she slid between the sheets she felt the silky material against her skin as she drifted into a much-needed slumber.
*****
Thea woke up the next morning with a nasty headache. She looked around the room confused as she didn’t recognize the things around her. Or the lack of things, better said, since most of her stuff was stilled boxed up. She could swear that she had all kinds of crazy dreams all night. She couldn’t remember most of them, but she was fairly sure that she dreamt she was having sex with Mateo.
Looking at her alarm clock, she realized it was only 6 am. She tossed and turned for a few minutes and then realized she wouldn’t be able to fall back to sleep. She got out of bed and walked naked to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror, and surprisingly thought she looked pretty damn good. Normally, when she had a headache like this one, she looked a hundred times worse.
She turned the hot water on and waited for the tub to fill. She poured a generous amount of bubble bath into the tub. She loved lying in the tub, covered in foam. When she eventually got in the tub, she enjoyed the feeling of the hot water around her body, as well as way the smooth porcelain felt on her skin. She was looking at herself in the mirror and she liked what she was seeing. She started feeling better, so she played with the foam, blowing into it and making it float all over the room.
About an hour later after a good soak, she got out of the tub and started drying herself off. The headache wasn’t so intense anymore, so she decided to go for a walk in the park, since it’s only a fifteen minute walk away. She put on a sweat shirt and a pair of leggings, and headed out the door, determined to enjoy the beautiful day outside.
At the same time, someone else was just waking up. His name was Keiran Connor. He is a 42 year old CEO of an advertising company. Even though he didn’t necessarily have a fixed schedule, he still ended up working around 70 hours each week. And today was one of those days that already presented itself as an awful day. He barely got any sleep all night long as he kept squirming and rolling from one side to the other.
Keiran also lived on the 15th floor, next to Thea, who he had no idea is the same girl he saw yesterday in the lobby. As he owned the building, he lives in the penthouse apartment, which he made sure was furnished according to his taste and needs. He has a Spartan style of living, where he kept around him only the things that were absolutely necessary.
His bedroom also had a huge bed, just like Thea’s, as well as a very spacious wardrobe, where all his clothes were neatly arranged by color. Other than that, the only furniture in the bedroom was a huge plasma TV and his play station.
These two apartments, Keiran’s and Thea’s, used to be one big apartment that he decided to change into two different living spaces when he bought the building, almost a decade ago. Even though he found such a big place a waste of space, he didn’t change too much as he had fallen in love with the original feel of the place.
As he woke up, he realized one of the reasons he had woken up in such a crappy mood was that the full moon was coming in a few days. This meant he needed to start doing his monthly preparations for that night. However, for now, he only goes to a locked room, which was entirely empty except for some heavy chains coming out from the center of the floor.
He looked around the room. All the walls and the whole floor are covered with deep claw marks.
“I really hate this room! Having to chain myself up like a beast, every single time there is a full moon!” he thought to himself.
He left the door wide open and walked into the bathroom. He took off his boxers and turned on the hot water, letting it run all over his naked, chiseled body. He felt the tension slowly subsiding, but he knew that it would take a lot more than just a good shower to feel 100%. He got out of the shower 15 minutes later, wondering what to do to make his throbbing head ache go away.
“Maybe a good run will help,” Keiran thought to himself.
He put on a t-shirt and some shorts and off he left for the park. As the park is fairly close, he decided that’s here he will do his morning jog and enjoy the sunshine at the same time.
Keiran got to the park at around 8 am. There were a few people already there, most of them jogging like himself. He chose to follow a trail that was fairly unknown by most people, as it goes through a clump of ol
d thick trees, hiding everything among them from view.
As he followed the trail, he had to take a sharp turn to the right. He knew this part of the park like his own pocket and he knew no one ever came here at this time of day, so he was paying more attention to the way the sun shone through the leaves of the trees and the birds sang than what was going on in front of him.
And then it happened; he bumped into someone. At first he felt a pair of huge breasts crushed against his big chest and noticed her scent. It was such a wonderful scent! But he also felt a male’s scent burning his nostrils. It is such a powerful smell, it must be from another werewolf.
As he looked in front of him, ready to apologize for not paying attention, the words got stuck in his throat. He was looking at the girl he saw in the lobby the day before. She looked even better all sweaty like she was now than she did the day before. She smiled at him, not realizing what was going on with him, and she muttered, barely audible:
“Hello.”
She continued to move on with her brisk walk while he just stood there, incapable to move or say anything. It was like everything else vanished, except for her. He watched her as she moved away, never looking back.
When he regained his capacity to think and move again, he decided to continue his jog. Keiran soon realized it was pointless though, because his mood for exercise was ruined as that beautiful woman was haunting his every thought. He turned around and headed back to his apartment.
All the way back, he couldn’t get her out of his mind. What was driving him crazy was that it was the second time in as many days that he saw her and he acted like he was struck by lightning. This was so out of character for him.
“I am an alpha male!” he thought. “Hell, I am the alpha male of a whole pack of werewolves! How can I act so foolishly around a woman I don’t even know!?”
This pissed him off, so he decided to call his secretary.
“Hello, Jane… Yes, I’m fine, thank you. And how are you?... Oh, ok. Listen, something came up, so cancel all my meetings for today. I won’t be coming in at all… Fine… Good bye.”
