Chapter 1: Caught
Samantha knew sooner or later someone would probably catch her. She only hoped she would have enough before it happened. She typed the keystrokes needed to allow her into the accounts receivable, changed a few numbers and had the money transferred to her secret account. What she didn't know was that her boss, Chad, had been watching her move the money for quite some time. He was waiting for the right moment to confront her about it.
He knew she was one of the last ones to leave for the day and decided he would call her into his office today.
At quarter of 5, he sent Samantha a message on her terminal.
"I need to see you in my office before you leave." Those few words sent Samantha's heart to her feet. Should she just walk out and try and go into hiding or wash she just overreacting? She sat at her desk and weighed her options. She decided it was best to see what Chad knew first and run if she had to.
She climbed the stairs to the second floor. She knocked lightly on his office.
"Enter," Chad said as he turned from his view of the city.
Samantha stepped into his office.
"Close the door, please," he said and motioned for her to take a seat. Samantha sat on the edge of the tall brown leather chair and clasped her hands on her lap. She hoped she didn't appear too nervous.
Chad took a deep breath. He had been lusting after Samantha for a long time. Her large breasts were ripe for his picking and her lips nearly drove him insane especially when her tongue wet them. He didn't even want to think about what lay beneath her red low cut dress.
After he seated himself behind his large oak desk, he looked deep into her blue eyes.
"I've come across some disturbing data in our system and I was hoping you could shed some light on it," he began. "It would appear that we either have a computer glitch or someone has been dipping into our resources."
Samantha could hold it together no longer. She put her face in her hands and began to sob.
"I did it," she said. "I had no other choice."
Chad touched her shoulder and felt his dick harden.
"Shhsssshh," he said. "I don't want to know how or why."
Samantha looked up as he handed her a tissue.
"I want to know how we are going to get this corrected," he told her. She looked like she was about to cry again. "I have two solutions for you and I will let you decide which path you'll take."