Affair

Chapter four : New Job

Still Becca’s Pov

I waited outside the office. I am nervous. While other candidates seemed more confident than me.

I still don’t know what makes me come here. Only one percent chances that I will get this job.

Then my name is called.

“Rebecca Heinz”.

I walked in to cabin with all the courage I had till that day.

He sat there without looking at me. His attention was in files not me . he was reading my file and said again not looking at me

“Miss Heinz I am afraid you applied for the wrong job. You are not even qualified.”

“ No sir , I am perfect for this job and I am at right place”. I said confidently.

With that voice Bill Jennington Looked me.

His reaction was beyond anger.

“You humiliated me publically .How dare you to come here. Saying sorry won’t compensate what you have done to me . This is meeting over. Get out of my office and never show your face again.”   ” Bill Jennigton spat vehemently to me.   I  stood up and instead of going towards door she walked towards him.    “ What are you doing “?    Jennington asked  angrily.    Before he could anything I kissed him and we were lost. After a moment when I broke the kiss I noticed his hands were still around my waist. And he was slowly unbuttoning my shirt. His hands were slowly stroking my body . And his anger has turned into confusion or lust I had seen his eyes few days ago. “ sorry” I said. And loud knock interrupted us .    And Jennington said in disappointed voice  

“Go and Change. Washroom is there”.

  As i walked to washroom I know his eyes are still following me . And I know the game has just started.  

Bill’s Pov

When I looked into the woman’s file in font me was not impressive. And I said

 “Miss Heinz I am afraid you applied for the wrong job. You are not even qualified.”

But the reply baffled me.

“ No sir , I am perfect for this job and I am at right place”. she said confidently.

I looked at cannery like voice coming in front of me.

And what I saw was extremely pleasing for eyes.

A woman dressed in tight white shirt and black skirt sitting in front of me  . Her white shirt was too tight which showed her figure accurately. Her skirt was covering only up to her knees.  Her makeup was formidable. But it was an enjoyable sight.

“ Wait a minute. I have seen this woman before. She  is Thomson’s wife. One who slapped me?

Suddenly anger engulfed me.

“You humiliated me publically .How dare you to come here. Saying sorry won’t compensate what you have done to me. This is meeting over. Get out of my office and never show your face again.”   But what happened next is beyond my imagination.   Instead of going out she walked towards me.  

And she kissed me. I was lost for a second. My hands began to mould her body. I just want her there.

I began to unbutton her shirt. I expected her to protest. But she fitted into my lap just like another piece of jigsaw.

I wanted more. Suddenly a knock interrupted us.

With much reluctance I made her free.

And I said. “Go and Change. Washroom is there”.