Sometimes I Hate Being The Boss
Dashawn
As Kimber and Cia talked about what they were hoping our New Year looked like, I looked at
all the staff. Everyone looked happy and excited for tonight.
My mind drifted to Samantha getting ready. I imagined her showering, her hands running over her body with soap. The suds clinging to her soft skin. Her rubbing her gorgeous br*asts and
then her hand between her legs. F*ck I was getting so hard. I needed to get inside her soon. I
can’t get enough of her. Her curvy little body. Drove me nuts. I loved running my hands over
her thick thighs, wide hips and her luscious a*s. Her indented waist and her more than enough c–cup br*asts that fit perfectly in the palms of my hands. I loved how little she was
because it made it easier for me to f*ck her wherever I wanted, and I was able to manipulate
her body however I wanted. And she was so damn flexible. I internally groaned and closed my eyes to try to get my lust under control, but it wasn’t happening. I needed this meeting to hurry up and get over with, so I could get to my office and get inside my girl.
“One last thing. You will all notice tonight so I wanted to come forward now and make an announcement. You all know Samantha as my PA and maybe some of you have noticed our close relationship. I am here to tell you now, she is my girlfriend. She is the woman I love. I will not tolerate any rumors going around the office about us. Everything stays professional.
You know I don’t mind interoffice dating as long as it doesn’t interfere with work. We are all mature adults. Now I hope.tonight you all have fun. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays. Go home and get ready. Don’t forget, for those of you with young children, there is a daycare area and the people watching them are completely reliable and trained. If there are some of you that get a little drunk tonight, we have a fleet of drivers waiting to take you home. Do not drive here if you plan on drinking. Uber it, and send the expense to the company. Alright, see you all tonight.” I watched everyone leave. I was about to do that myself when Cia and Kimber
stopped me.
“We are so happy for you brother,” Kimber said, hugging me.
“We really like her and so do mom and the aunts. I’m glad you made her your Old Lady. Now when can we expect some nieces and nephews?” Cia asked.
I threw back my head and laughed. “I’m working on it. She’s on birth control, but I f*ck her so much, I’m hoping my sp*rm is magic like dads.”
They giggled and I smiled.
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“Why did she leave during the meeting?” Kimber asked.
“I signaled her to go get ready. I also wanted to take a couple of pictures with her.”
“Why did Mike leave?” Cia asked.
“What? When did Mike leave?”
“About thirty minutes after Sam did.”
I bolted, something told me to get to my office now. Cia and Kimber were right behind me. I
heard a blood–curdling scream half way there and panic flooded my system. I burst into my
office. I didn’t see anything at first, but then I heard noises from the closet.
Seeing that f*cking a*shole on my struggling girl made something snap. Her body went limp, and I roared out my rage. I picked him up off of her, grabbed him by the head and snapped his neck. It was the first time I killed someone that I wasn’t ordered to kill on a mission.
I turned to my sisters. Kimber quickly shut my office door. Luckily, everyone had left to get ready for the party. I looked at Cia.
“Call Ice, Demon and Crush. You tell them I need waste removal, and we need to feed the pigs. Kimber, Call Aunt Lacy and Uncle Doc, mom and Aunt Cassie.” I turned to my girl. My body shuddered. Her panties were halfway down her thighs, her bra was at her waist. There was a small shadow of a bruise on her jaw. Tears smeared her makeup. She was still the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I leaned over her and fixed her panties and bra and lifted her up. I cradled her in my arms, looking at the dead body on the ground. I saw that he wasn’t able to get his zipper fully down, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Not that it would have made any difference to me, but I was glad she wasn’t r*ped.
He knew his Auntie Lia and Aunt Cassie had been assaulted and his mother almost was. In
fact, most of the women in his life had been s*xually assaulted at one point in their lives.
Now his girl was one of them.
“I’m so sorry, baby. I’m so sorry,” I whispered to her as I took her to the bathroom and stripped her. I took the clip out of her hair. Still holding her, I undressed. It was hard, but I was not letting my girl go. I stepped into the shower and started the water. I held her as I washed her, she still hadn’t come around. Her body was just limp. I wanted to revive that f*cker and kill him again.
When I was done, I wrapped a towel around her and walked out of the bathroom. I didn’t care if my sisters saw me naked, they’ve seen it all before. I laid her on the couch and then went into the closet and put on a pair of black basketball shorts and a black tank. I walked out of
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the closet just as a knock landed on the door.
Kimber opened it, Ice stood there with everyone else behind him.
“What happened? All you said was Money needed us,” he said, to Kimber.
She just pointed to the closet. Ice walked in, saw me hovering over Samantha and walked to
the closet.
“Sh*t, did he attack her?” Ice asked.
“Yes, he almost r*ped her. I got there just in time. I just saw red and snapped his neck.”
“I would have done the same,” Demons‘ deep voice resonated. I looked at him and nodded.
He didn’t talk much to any of us, but when he did, it was appreciated.
My mom and aunts came running a minute later.
“What happened, where is she?” Tawny said, frantically. My dad and Uncle Ripper walked in
after them.
“She was attacked by a coworker. I made it just in time, before he went all the way.”
“Where is he? So I can kill him,” Cassie said.
“Already done, he’s in the closet.”
“Cassie, baby, can you shut down the security system, Ambrose, Cam, find something to wrap the body up in. Reese, take my SUV around the back of the building,” my dad said, as he
tossed his keys to my Crush.
“Mom, can you call down to the security room and tell them the system will be down for thirty
minutes and not to worry about it.”
She nodded and got on my office phone, while my Aunt Cassie got to work on my computer. I knew Samantha’s uncle wouldn’t start a fuss about any of this. He liked my mom, knew if she
was telling him something like this was happening, not to ask any questions.
“Dashawn?”
My head snapped down to my girl.
“Hey, Sweet Girl. I got you, you’re safe.”
She started to sob, “I’m so sorry, I couldn’t defend myself, he was so strong, and he was trained. He told me he was a martial arts champion. I’ve never dealt with anyone like that
before.”
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“Shh, you have nothing to be sorry about.”
‘Did he, um, was he able,” she started to ask and I knew what she wanted to know.
“No, baby. I stopped him in time.”
“Where is he?”
“You don’t need to worry about that, he’ll never hurt you ever again, you’ll never see him again,”
I said, looking into her eyes.
“Okay.”
She tried to sit up. I helped her, and then I scooped her up and put her on my lap. I needed to
hold her. She laid her head on my shoulder as she looked around.
“Why is everyone here?”
“I needed their help.”
“Hey little darlin‘,” my Uncle Doc said, as he and Lacy walked into the room.
My Aunt Lacy came over and opened her bag. She took out some instruments and looked Samantha over. She snapped a little square blue thing and told her to hold it on her jaw.
“She’ll be okay. The only bruise was the one on her jaw. The red marks will go away in a few minutes.” She then pulled a lollipop out of her bag and gave it to Samantha. My girl giggled
and it was the sweetest sound.
Demon and Ice came back into the room and walked into the closet with a tarp. I turned my body and held Samantha’s head to my shoulder so she couldn’t see them cart out the body. My mom came over and started talking to us. She asked if Samantha wanted to come back
to the compound with them.
“No, I want to be with Dashawn. He has to go to the Christmas party. I don’t want to be away
from him.”
“You’re so strong, mom said to her, cupping her face and smiling at her.
“Will you help me get ready?” She asked my mom and aunts. They all nodded. They took her to the bathroom, Kimber brought in her dress. She and Cia left to go get ready.
“You okay, son? I know how it is to save someone from an assault, but I couldn’t imagine seeing the woman you love under another man like that. I mean I saw it with your mom, but I wasn’t in love with her then. She was just a kid I saved,” my dad said.
“I know how hard it is to see the woman you love hurt by her attacker, it’s hard. I’m here for
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you Money,” my Uncle Ripper said.
“Thank you, I’m good. I feel like he got what he deserved, and I am glad I was the one to give it to him. I wish I didn’t need to be here. Sometimes I hate being the boss.”
My dad and uncles all nodded.
“Thank you all for coming,” I said.
“Of course, we’ll take the body to the farm. He’ll be gone in a couple of days. Prepare some termination papers and date them for a week after you all come back. That way it’ll look like he never came back from the holidays, and you had to let him go,” my dad said.
I nodded. Ice and Demon left with Crush. Dad had driven with Uncle Ripper, my mom and Aunt Cassie. They would take Ice and Demon’s bikes back with them. Crush had rode with
dad because his bike was being worked on.
“I’ll do that, thanks dad. We’ll be at the Compound tomorrow for Christmas and New Years.”
“Okay, we’ll see you tomorrow.”
An hour later they all left. I walked to Samantha. She looked gorgeous in her dress. Her hair was in a fishtail braid, it was really pretty with a few tendrils framing her face. The bruise on her jaw wasn’t too noticeable, they covered it very well. Tomorrow will probably be a different
matter.
“You look stunning.”
She gave me a small smile; “Thank you.”
“Hey, are you okay?”
“I am, I promise.” I didn’t think she was telling me the truth. Her eyes were haunted. I just
wanted to take her home and hold her.
“We won’t stay long. I’m sorry we have to go at all. Are you sure you don’t want to just go
home? I can call the Prospect to come pick you up.”
“No, I need to be with you.”
“Okay, Sweet Girl,” I said, cupping her face in my palms and kissing her.
“I’ll just go get ready. You rest.”
She leaned back into the couch. Her head falling back and resting. God, I loved her.
I quickly dressed into my black dress pants, my red shirt that matched her dress and a black
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blazer with a black tie. I slipped on some black dress shoes, and I was ready. I fingered the leather bracelet and took a big breath. This night needed to be over quickly. We were only a half an hour late, but I was the boss, I could be late.
I walked out of the bathroom. She was scrolling on her phone and looked up. Her smile was
radiant.
“You look so handsome,” she said, standing up. She walked into my arms and I wrapped them
around her.
“Thank you, baby. Ready to go down a few floors?”
She nodded.
I kissed her one more time, and then I took her hand and walked out of my office. I was ready
to show my girl off and have a couple of dances with her, maybe I’d find a couple of
mistletoes. I wanted to show her a goodnight to hopefully erase some of the bad.
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