Part 6: The Assistant
Since my promotion things couldn't have been better. Work has been good and the play has been even better. Things have been getting boring and into a rut. There has been a lot of turnover and my work lovers Karlen, Amy and Erin have all moved on and are no longer with the company. Barbara is still there, and we'll occasionally have "meetings" scheduled in my office, but things aren't the same. My new job puts me in direct contact with the CEO and I find myself working for him personally on a lot of projects.
On the plus side, this also puts me in touch with his assistant Cassandra, and over the past months, I've gotten to know her and we have become friends. Cassandra is older than me, about 8 years my senior, is divorced and is now a single mom to a 15 year old boy. She has shoulder length brown/sandy blonde hair, beautiful brown eyes, tall, about 5'11", over 6 feet tall in heels, with long legs, a great body and a very sweet voice. Today, Cassandra and I are going to take our work relationship to another level.
On this particular morning I'm working on a few items for the CEO. I finish off a report, put it in an envelope, and walk it up to his office. Cassandra is sitting at her desk just outside the door to the CEO's office and greets me with a friendly smile. She's wearing a white matching skirt and jacket, cream colored shoes, and a dark blue blouse. WOW, Cassandra looks great.
Cassandra: Good morning Brad, how are you?
Brad: I'm good Cassandra, just have something here for the boss. By the way, you look stunning today.
Cassandra: (blushes) Why thank you Brad! That's so sweet of you to say.
Brad: (smiling) I have to get back downstairs. It's going to a busy day. See you later.
I go downstairs and head back into my office and close the doors. Damn, Cassandra looks good. I really want to drop 'em and rub one out to her, but I've got a lot of work to do today so that would have to wait. I'll put Cassandra in the spank bank for later. I spend most of the rest of the morning finishing another report and run it back upstairs to Cassandra.
Cassandra: Back again?
Brad: Yeah, something else for the boss.
I drop off the envelope and head back downstairs and continue my work. I finish off the last thing I need to complete and go to drop it off upstairs before I head off to lunch. I get upstairs and Cassandra isn't there. Thinking she's gone to lunch, I drop off the final report in the CEO's inbox. I hear a door open behind me and see Cassandra exiting the ladies room.
Cassandra: Three times today? You know Brad, you could have just dropped these off in the interoffice mail.
Brad: But then I wouldn't be able to see you.
Cassandra walks up behind me, stands directly behind me and talks into my right ear.
Cassandra: I know all about you Brad. Are you looking to get up my skirt? Or are you just looking for jerk off material?
Brad: Cassandra! No. Absolutely not! You're the CEO's assistant. That wouldn't be appropriate.
Cassandra: From what I hear, your concept of appropriate is a little different from everyone else's.