It's been a couple of weeks since Mr Daniels and I had that intimate encounter in the office and I've not been able to think about anything else since. I just want to grab him and tell him to do all sorts of naughty things to me, but we've not had a chance to be alone together.
It's that time of year when the auditors have to come in and check that the business is running legitimately and so Mr Daniels has been in non-stop meetings. I've been assisting, of course, but there's never been a moment where we've been on our own, and from how stressed he seems to be at the moment, I'm not sure his mind would be on anything other than the company.
"I'm sorry about this, Kat, I know you're usually out of here by 5 but I really need your help finishing this off before the auditors grab it all tomorrow. I promise to make it up to you."
Today seems to be the busiest and I know Mr Daniels needs me so when he asked me to stay late, I didn't give it a second thought.
"It's OK, Mr Daniels, I don't mind. Let me get you a cup of tea, I'm assuming that's the same one from a couple of hours ago."
He nods to say thank you as I take his half-full cup to the kitchen to make him a fresh brew.
The kitchen is right next to the reception area and as I walk past the door, I see a number of colleagues talking in the waiting area, saying their goodbyes and leaving the building. As I look out of the window, I can see there are only a couple of cars left. "They must have given all their reports in to Mr Daniels already," I wonder to myself as I fill his cup with freshly boiled hot water.
As I make my way back upstairs, I see the last of the office is packing up, ready to go. "See you tomorrow Kat," they say as they wave and walk out of the door.
As I put the cup down on his desk, Mr Daniels briefly acknowledges it with a nod of thanks as he's rummaging through piles and piles of paperwork on his desk. "Would you know where the 2022 purchase list is? I'm sure I had it on my desk but maybe I've left it in the large conference room. I've been in and out of there all day, I'm surprised my head isn't there!"
"Don't worry, Mr Daniels, I'll go take a look for you. I'll be back in a moment."
"Thank you, much appreciated."
I walk out of the office and make my way to the conference room that's situated on the other side of the corridor and towards the back of the building. I don't often have to go into this room; usually this is occupied when there's a big meeting, or in the case of this week, the auditors are due.
As I open the door my mouth drops open. The whole table is full of papers, files, folders and boxes. "How am I meant to find what Mr Daniels needs when it looks like the whole office has dumped their paperwork in here too?" I sigh as the door closes behind me.
I start to pick up folders, hoping that the purchase list will have been conveniently stored in one of them, but as I grab the fifth one, I quickly realise this really isn't going to be that simple. "I really hope he doesn't need it soon!" I exclaim to myself and continue to hunt for the document Mr Daniels needs.
I don't realise how long I've been in the room and I know I'm getting nowhere with the search. I lean over the desk to grab the files that are furthest away from me and don't hear the door open behind me. As I feel a hand touch my hips, I startle and drop everything I was holding.
"Oh! Mr Daniels, I'm so sorry, I didn't hear you come in and when you touched me..." I trail off, feeling a nervous tingle forming from the feel of his hands, and I bend down to the floor to start picking up all the paperwork.
"No, I'm sorry, Kat. I didn't mean to startle you, I was coming in to see what was taking so long but it looks like everyone has used this room to collate their paperwork for the auditors too."
I notice a pile of papers has slid under the desk and the only way to get to them is to get on my hands and knees. Knowing that Mr Daniels is right there behind me sends more tingles down my body and I just realise that we're most likely alone in the building.
I take my opportunity to hopefully get his attention and I slowly crawl under and force myself to stretch for the files on the floor. In doing so, my skirt rides up so I can feel the back of my legs and the start of my ass are exposed. I take my time grabbing the paperwork before pushing my body back onto my feet and slowly rising up, leaving the skirt pulled up and saying, "Sorry about that, I didn't mean for that to happen."
I shyly look up and can see his face is somewhat flushed from what he saw. I make an effort to put my skirt back to where it was originally and turn back around, putting the paperwork back on the table.
"I'm not sure where your list is, Mr Daniels. I don't suppose you want to help me find it, do you?"
"Hmm, right now there's something else I need to do," he responds and I get a little disappointed, knowing he's going to leave the room and go back to the office.
However, it's not what he does. Instead, he spins me around, guides me away from the desk and forcibly pushes me against the wall, grabbing my arms above my head with one hand and grabbing my throat with the other: not too hard he's hurting me, but hard enough to cause me to get wet instantly.
"You're a naughty girl, you know that," he says. "I notice you riding your skirt up in the office when you think I'm not looking, opening your legs and slowly touching yourself."
"Why don't you say anything to me?" I ask, getting wetter by the second knowing I've been caught out.
"I want to watch you, I enjoy the thrill and if I told you about it, it wouldn't be the same, it wouldn't be something secret." He leans in closer to me and tightens his grip on my neck. "I get so hard from watching you, it's like you're teasing me without even realising it."
He positions his head right next to my ear and whispers, "Now it's my turn to tease."
With my arms still above my head, he slowly moves his other hand away from my throat and gently down my body, stopping at my breasts, slipping a finger in between the buttons and popping some of them open with ease.
"Hmm, nice bra," he says and gently grazes my boobs with his free hand. I moan, looking at him with such want, but he continues to tease.
He cups one of them, and then the other, squeezing them as he passes back and forth, getting my nipples standing to attention. He pinches one of them and I moan loudly at the feeling.
I fight the grasp he has on my hands but he immediately grips harder, saying, "No, no, no, I'm in charge this time." The tease is sending me wild and I just want to touch myself.
I see him lick his lips and I know he wants to do more but he continues to tease me and he moves his hand away from my breasts and down my body. He stops around my hips, squeezing, and I can't help but buck my hips at him.
He continues moving his hand down, now at my thigh. He slowly rides my skirt up and gently caresses my skin, sending shivers down my body. The lightest touch of his hands on my skin has me instantly opening my legs slightly.