Sunday, 6 April 2014

Diary of wild Tania. PART 2

Diary of wild Tania. PART 1

Diary of Wild Tania. PART 2
As I cast a last glance at my standing mirror I ran an appreciative eye through my appearance;no button was amiss. Thank God everything was in perfect shape this evening. And then I remembered I hadn't used my perfume. Quickly I got hold of my La force 11 D&G and dabbed it around my wrist,nape, back of my ear and then finally under my skirt -a practise I had picked from my elder sister whose sweet soul was sure resting in perfect peace now.
       I got into my Crv Honda jeep and stepped on the accelerator.  It was 6:45pm. Still had some 15 minutes before I got there. I increased my speed and took the shortcut that landed me right in front of Chief Peters Badmus' office at exactly 5minutes before 7pm. The place seemed quiet. I would have thought no one was around if not that I saw two security guards who cleared their throats to signify their presence.
"Good evening Sir.." Chai, a bit of embarrassment coloured my cheeks. I almost could hear their thoughts. What was this chic doing in Chief's office at this time? Oh yes.. the continuation of the job interview now,right?!
 Whether they thought these thoughts they wouldn't show it as they returned my greeting and then one of them led me to the entrance of Chief Peter's office. He hurriedly took his leave without a word.
 A smiling Chief Peters instantly opened the door as he may have watched me approach on the CCtv inside his office. He gestured I come in and waved at a seat. I gingerly sat on one of the  brown leather upholstered chairs,my eyes roaming round the impeccably neat office.. and then my eyes came to settle on Chief. My heart jolted. He was wearing just a pristine-white singlet over tight-fitting blue denim trousers. Gone was the distinguished look,the near-frightening brusque CEO whose eyes earlier brimmed. The man standing right before me now with a glass of wine and a bottle of champagne was a lover man, a man who definitely had sex on his mind.
       I took the glass from him,a small smile curving my lower lip. He popped the bottle of champagne and offered me a glass full. He poured a glass for himself and beckoned on me for a toast. No words were spoken. Our glasses just clanked and he came to sit by my side.
"You are a very beautiful young woman. You know that,don't you? Aha.. she smiles." he spoke,nudging my ribs. I giggled but wouldn't pull away. It was like some sort of magnetic force held me bound. He told my glass and dropped it on the stood by the chair and pulled me into his arms. "You smell nice Tania."
"Thank you sir." I muttered.
"Its Pete. Call me Pete,okay?"
I nodded,smelling the blend of aftershave and masculine perfume oozing from him. He just wouldn't take his hands off me, this man! Now he was gently caressing my arms,same time maintaining eye contact with me. I lowered my eyelids,my gaze moving to the hard bulge that was becoming so evident in the V of his denim.
"But Chief -Pete...". I trailed helplessly,moaning. Jeez,this man was killing me but I had to..to..voice some sort of "chic with honour" words,right? Sometimes I wondered why one even had to act decent when your body was screaming indecent,riotous,wanton desires. Well,I guess maybe that was. Just the way it was meant to be. Maybe women were fashioned to act coy and chaste,right? Now I wasn't prepared to act fashioned in that regard at all,especially as I was beginning to respond in wild frenzy. Chief -oops -Pete had good lips for kissing. I tasted his lower lip and bit deeper into the recess of his mouth,licking his tongue as I had a fill of his wetness.
" You cannot work for me Tania!" he whispered harshly,pulling back from my tight embrace. He stood and with one hand dragged me to my feet. "You are one hell of a sexy,wild girl and I knew it the moment you walked through that door. I understood that I had to have you."
" I want you too." I admitted boldly closing the gap between us.
"I don't date my staff Tania."
Oh..
"Then fix me up somewhere dear." I whispered,touching him right there where his shaft throbbed angrily.
He nodded his head like a kid who was ordered to turn off the Tv and go to bed.
"Good boy." I mouthed throatily,enjoying the feminine and manipulative power I had over him.
I was dragging his head to kiss him fully on the lips when the door unceremoniously flung open to reveal an enraged woman whose eyes spat thunder.  At that precise moment I thought of that adage,"Beware of a woman scorned." but there glaring at us  was a woman who wasn't only scorned but a lethal animal who had every intent to strike to kill. We froze.
"Tinuke! What are you doing here?" Chief Peters eyes rounded in shock when he found his voice.
"Oh yeah?" Tinuke quirked one eyebrow sarcastically as she took a step towards me.
..to be continued.
Written by Imim victo.
..and yeah,purely fiction,hehhehehehe..























11 comments:

  1. Imim Imim Imim imim,,how many times I called you!

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  2. Comment on the post and stop disturbing my sweet imim

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  3. Yawa haf gas oooooo

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  4. Whoa, you are a good writer.luking 4ward to the next diary

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  5. Oh boy! Gbege haff happen oo! Awaiting d next juicy write up about wild tania!

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  6. I love you imim like seriously

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  7. Interesting.I wish the stories were more lengthy though

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  8. Wow.plz come and continue o

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  9. This is interesting. But to prefer sex to a job is something that comes from extreme wildness. Am sure she will lose everything and possibly get some pounding too. Goodluck.

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  10. You go to an office with no intent and the next thing after you get a few sips is sex... you should have just fucked the security men first am sure they have strong after shave smell....by 7:00pm? Well... keep practicing!

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  11. Not near sexy! The after shave doesn't do it for me! Its 7:00 pm and the after shaves I know don't stay from morning and still stay that strong then, it was almost like you went there to fuck...a chief in denim, with a burge - a principle? then CCTV and a wife that barges in? Am sure you have been in the office before to know he must have used it - and wasn't so much into you to have you kiss his lower lips before he did, yours? HOGWASH.... but you can do better...hehehe!

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