The tables turned

nervous executive biting her nails


A young executive was biting her nails.

I have to get this project, whatever it takes.

Neeti was beautiful, her waist was petite, but had flesh in all the right places. Men always flocked her like hungry dogs. And whats more, she was well aware of her affect on men, and she never hesitated to use it wherever needed, which was frequent. She was qualified, intelligent and tactical, but nonetheless a woman way too aware of her femininity. And today it was a big day. Her boss was going to allot a multimillion project to one of them, a project that could change the whole course of career, taking the one handling it to the apex. Alex, her rival on this, was a serious threat. Had it not been for him, she would have been the undebated choice. And somewhere she knew Alex is way more deserving than her. She respect him for his potential and work. But this was business and it was her career he was crossing.

This is my project, and I will see to it.

Alex was out on the field, and being weekend not many of the employees were in office. Her boss was in his cabin, probably finalizing the list. It was the right time to start. Khurana, her boss, was in his late 50s and a widower. He, never ever once made a pass at any female employee, or even gave a slightest hint that he needs a female companion, let alone giving any signs of desperation. But Neeti knew only one basic principle, if you serve a female flesh open, no man can resist it ever. So, here she was, dressed smartly, her hair open and a bit disheveled, giving her a look of being freshly out of bed after a long good session of sexual pleasure, her top buttons open, putting ample cleavage on display. She looked every inch of temptation and desire. She knocked softly on the door.

May I come in sir?
Yes, Neeti.
Sir, there are a few files I need you to sign.

As soon as she bent across the table to show him where to sign, Khurana froze. The cat got his tongue. He had never seen anyone like this. He looked up at Neeti, found her looking at him with a slight suggestive smile.

Err, sorry Neeti, I didn't mean to.....I mean that was just accidental and unintentional. I didn't mean to stare.
 Its okay sir, I don't mind.

  And Neeti smiled, a smile of the woman who knew what she was going to do, a woman who was going to offer herself to a man, without hesitation, all too willingly. She moved across the table, close to him. He shifted uncomfortably in his chair. It has been long since he had been with a woman. And she was making him nervous. Her presence reminded him of the tigress who was closing in her prey, ready to make the kill. Her soft, glistening skin was right in front of his face. And unable to control, he gave in, he dug his face in her cleavage. He was a man after all. Neeti  smiled crookedly, purring softly.  And the rest of the hour passed in a haze for khurana. Neeti took him to another world of pure lust and pleasure. And when she was done, he was drained and too tired to think. Neeti dressed up, while he caught his breath.

Neeti, that was something out of the world. He uttered under his breath. It has never been so good and pleasurable even with my wife, and any woman I slept with. What will it take to make you do it again.

The project. Neeti said, without blinking and wasting a single second.

Khurana smiled. Neeti smiled.

See you around boss.

In the conference room, Neeti sat shocked as Khurana allotted the project to Alex. By the time the conference dispersed, Neeti was beyond angry, she was furious.

How dare you, She stormed in to khurana's cabin and snorted, How dare you promise me the project and then give it to Alex. You used me. She held him by his collar. No body does that to me, and you will pay. I will see that you do. I will sue you for sexual assault.

Easy babydoll, easy. Khurana put her hands away from his collar and made her sit on the chair offering her a glass of water. You know what your problem is, you don't pay attention. For starting, I never promised anything, I never even said anything. Second, do you think I am a fool or are you so naive. You thought  I won't understand your game plan, that I will give away a multimillion project to someone who believes more on her sexuality than her capabilities. And finally, you did not knew or you just overlooked the fact that the office has CCTV cameras installed everywhere, even here. So, I have the proof that you lured me to get that project.

Khurana paused to see her reaction, she was in utter shock. She was so overconfident that she forgot how reckless it could get.

So, pretty face, now be a good girl and keep pleasing me if you don't want those videos to get public. As long as you obey, I will keep it for my own pleasure. And the moment you disappoint me, you will lose your job and your honour all at once. Remember. He threatened.

See you around babydoll. He mocked her as she walked out of his cabin beaten and exasperated.



This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.



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6 Obiters:

Sifar said...

Well narrated….its happening…the darker side of today’s corporate world. Cut throat competition, ambition to fulfill dreams overnight drives today's so called Gen Y to go for anything & everything. I do not know whether it is right or wrong…but its happening. And you captured it well in this write up...keeping it straight and simple…. Good job done keep it up.

the factfiction said...

ahaan...thankyou :D

ʞɐ said...

Nicely written. :)

The ugly way to being successful always fails.
And you penned the story well.

Take Care and Keep Writing. :)

the factfiction said...

thanks, the guy in the hat :)

aayanman said...

Read like an Abbas-Mustan twist. Need some grammar changes,and perhaps some sentence restructuring. Drifted in from blog-adda -
overall nice work.

the factfiction said...

Ahh thankyou...may be I need an editor :)

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