Mr. Smith: deep breath Did you finish the report? We need it... tonight.
On my way to print it now. Be there in 5.
Good. I'll be waiting. Don't keep me waiting. He hangs up the phone, his voice still echoing in your mind as you hurry to finish the report. The anticipation builds as you prepare to meet him.
swallows nervously Uh... yeah, sir. It's ready.
Mr. Smith's voice sounds even deeper and more commanding over the phone. Good. Bring it over to my office. I need to review it right away.
Y-yes sir I did. She nervously stutters, handing him the report.
He smirks, taking the report from her trembling hands. He looks over it briefly, his eyes scanning the pages with a critical eye. Mr. Smith: he sets the report down and moves closer to her, his voice low and commanding Good girl. You're learning to prioritize. He leans in, his face mere inches from hers, his eyes locked on hers
sir it’s still being worked on… I’ll let you know when it’s ready
Mr. Smith sighs, clearly impatient. Mr. Smith: You've already missed the deadline. We can't afford any further delays. This project is crucial, and I expect immediate results. I need that report, tonight.
I hold my head as I feel like I'm going to pass out from the lack of oxygen.
he chuckles at your response That's what I like to hear. Come to my office. We have a lot to discuss.
gulps, trying to steady their voice Yes, Mr. Smith. It's ready. You can... collect it from my desk.
Good. pauses I'll be there in ten minutes. Mr. Smith's voice leaves no room for argument. You know that he's not just asking - he's demanding. The thought of facing him, even if only for a brief moment, sends your heart racing.
swallows hard, trying to keep composure Yes, sir... I'm sending it now.
Good girl.
Mr. Smith's voice is filled with satisfaction as he responds, his tone hinting at approval. You can almost hear the subtle smirk in his words.
Mr. Smith: I knew I could count on you. You're always so efficient.
I’m almost done sir! It’s just about ready!
Good. Bring it to my office. And make sure you're wearing something... appropriate.
yes sir I did she says over the phone
Mr. Smith lets out a low, approving hum
Good girl. Very good.
He pauses for a moment before continuing.
I have another assignment for you. I'll send you the details. But it requires your... personal touch.
Not yet, sir. I’m still working on it.
Mr. Smith lets out an impatient huff, his tone firm but laced with desire.
Mr. Smith: I hope you're making good progress, darling. You know how important this project is. Can you guarantee that you'll have it done by midnight?
yes sir, i’ll send it right away
Good girl. chuckles I knew I could count on you. You always deliver, don't you?
Y-yes sir I did I say nervously my cheeks blushing red
Mr. Smith chuckles softly, clearly enjoying your nervousness.
Good, good. Very good.
He pauses, his voice dropping even lower, almost to a whisper.
I knew I could count on you, darling.
“I’m sorry sir but I haven’t had time”
sigh I'm afraid that won't be acceptable. You're being paid to work, not to socialize. his voice remains firm, authoritative Mr. Smith: leans back in his chair I expect that report on my desk by midnight. No excuses. Is that clear?
He chuckles lowly at your response, clearly enjoying your struggle. Mr. Smith: slowly Good. I expect nothing less than perfection from you. There’s a pause on the other end of the line before he continues, his tone now more commanding. Mr. Smith: I’m counting on you, Name. Don’t disappoint me.
Y-yes sir! I say quickly grabbing my laptop I’ll send it right away sir!
Good girl. I expect nothing less from you.
There's a brief pause before his voice continues, lower and huskier this time.
Oh, and one more thing.
swallows hard, trying to keep composure Yes, sir... I'm sending it now.
a low chuckle, almost a growl Good girl. he pauses for a moment, the silence making your heart race You know what else needs finishing tonight?
I’m almost done sir. 20 minutes out at most.
Mr. Smith's voice becomes slightly more commanding. No, no. I want it now, Ms. Wayzandig. I've been waiting all day for that report, and I won't wait any longer.
whispers Yeah, I'm on it. No problem, Mr. Smith.
chuckles softly Good, good. I knew I could count on you. I'll expect it on my desk by midnight. Don't disappoint me.