When Rishi popped his head over her cubicle wall, Mary jumped, "Ham and Swiss at the deli please." He handed her twenty dollars.
Mary's mind had been quite busy putting the pieces of the puzzle together; it was definitely Gilles who fucked her ass the first time; she was quite confident of that. The rough face fucking she had received was similar to the one Mark had given her in Gilles office. The conversation she had overheard between them definitely supported their connection. There were others though that she could not place, with the exception that one of them was a police officer or security guard; maybe even one of the police officers that were investigating Shandi's assault.
She looked at the $20 in her hands, had Rishi had his way with her too? She couldn't count for sure, but there was a younger man and likely his father that were unaccounted for. The group assault had 4 people as best she could figure and there was still the mystery of the voice on the phone.
Mary stood in Rishi's doorway, "Do you mind if I run back to my place for a few minutes when I go to grab your lunch?"
Rishi didn't look up, "Is everything okay?"
"Yes, it's just warmer today than anticipated and I wanted to change."
"Hurry along."
Mary wanted to know if Rishi was involved. The plan was to dress sexier from now on and tease Rishi hoping he would reveal himself to her. She returned to the office with his sandwich and made a point of getting his attention when she handed his lunch to him, "I hope this is okay to wear at work?"
Rishi looked up and gave an uninterested glance up and down Mary's body, "I care about the work, not your outfits my dear." He returned his gaze to his computer screen and continued typing.
Stepping out, Mary was fairly certain Rishi had not been involved. She had given him the opportunity to ogle her, even discreetly. She had cleverly watched his reflection in a painting on the wall to see if he would look up and check her out as she left, but he hadn't.
Everyday Mary continued to dress provocatively ensuring she either had cleavage or a shirt that could be looked down when she was working at her desk. Mark's walked by regularly and always found a reason to stop for a moment. Sometimes it was to inquire about her work, other times inviting her out for lunch but mostly offering her a special job with him in his office. Mary made a point not to feed his desires.
Rishi however was the only one who wasn't looking down her top. Everyday Gilles would pop over and say hello, sometimes multiple times a day. Usually she ate lunch with him in his office, followed by a quickie of some fashion. For some reason, Mary didn't care about Gilles involvement or Mark's either for that matter. She had enjoyed herself, Gilles was a good lover and she still enjoyed the uncertainty of when she would be taken again.
It was Thursday morning when she walked in on a conversation between Rishi and Mark; both men stopped speaking immediately when she passed by the office door; polite smiles were exchanged as Rishi walked to the door and gently closed it. Mary stopped quietly just as the door closed and took a step back to listen.
"Why are we waiting?" Mark's voice was clear. "We all know she likes it."
"Patience my friend." Rishi's voice was quiet but distinguishable, "We still need to be discreet."
Mark's voice was impatient, "I just want to go out there and fuck the hell out of her."
"Keep your voice down you fool." Rishi was cool headed, "I will talk to Gilles and Andre to get something setup."
"Soon right?" Mark's voice changed to needy, "This weekend? Tomorrow night? Tonight?"
"I will get everyone together tonight and we can make a plan." Rishi's comments had a tone of finality to them.
Mary was back at her desk by the time the door opened and Mark stepped through. He walked straight to her desk and took an eyeful in before speaking, "You know Mary, I can't remember why I'm keeping a certain persons secret."
Mary tilted her eyes to him, "That's between you two. I'm out."
Mark's voice flustered, "He could lose his job you know?"
"So could you!" Mary looked directly at him. "Blackmailing an innocent freshman for sex wouldn't fair well for you either."
"TouchΓ©!" Mark smiled awkwardly trying to hide his disappointment and anger, "I would never say anything, and he's my friend."
"Good."
"I would like to be your friend too though Mary." Mark's eyes focused down her loose fitting top, "Maybe we could be good friends like you and Gilles?"
"I'll pass." Mary began to type, "Thank you though, I'm flattered."
Mark left and his disappointment was far from hidden.
As soon as Mary finished work, she headed for Gilles office, "Busy?"
"Come in, I'm never too busy for you." Gilles smiled.
"I thought maybe we could do something tonight." Mary smiled. "Maybe I could come back to your place for the night?"
"I'm sorry Mary, we have a faculty meeting at 7:30 tonight; it just came up and I can't really get out of it now." Gilles frowned, "Tomorrow?"
"Sure thing." Mary smiled and left.
Walking home she started to think about how she would snoop on the meeting and see who was in attendance and what they had planned. That night, Mary dressed in black yoga pants and a hoodie; she would be going for a run and hopefully see who showed up.
She determined that she should be there early to ensure she saw everyone who showed up. Mary sat on a bench close enough to see the front steps but out of view for the most part. Picking her phone up she texted Gilles.
MaryMiss me yet?
GillesYes, I'd rather be with you
MaryQuickie before your meeting?
GillesMark is here with me waiting
MaryI'll pass
GillesThought so
At 7:15 a car pulled in and parked. She didn't recognize the man but her luck changed when a voice called out from the sidewalk on the other side of the building, "Andre! Wait up."
She recognized Rishi's voice instantly and watched as he met up with Andre and they entered the building together.
Two minutes later a police car pulled up and parked at the front steps, two officers stepped out and she recognized them immediately as the officers that met with Shandi. It was almost 7:30 when two more vehicles pulled in and the occupants made their way up the steps. Mary's jaw dropped when she saw the Dean of admissions and an Asian man walk into the building. She had to remind herself that some of it may be coincidental and unrelated.