Internal Affairs ( Closed For Smartgrrl )

[TirithIre]

OOC:

Name: Damian Helbury
Age: 37
Orientation: Bisexual/ Dominant.
Looks: Short Black Hair, Dark Green Eyes. Athletic Build. Stands 6 Feet tall, and has been the owner of a Stock Brokerage for about ten Years now.

IC:

He had worked for everything in himself. He had been one of the youngest men ever to get into the stock brokerage business. The hard work had developed the 'rules' and procedures that guided the business. The Grand Brokerage, had been in business for ten years, ever since Damian had taken the initiative, along with some of his own money, and opened his own business.

He frowned though as he sat at his desk... looking over the brokers numbers, her's didn't sound right, it looked too high. After all, brokers were very successful, but they also had their own clients, whom they dealt with and made their money off of. He decided to call her into his office, looking to her, even as he sighed to himself, she was one of his hardest workers, but also a bit of a bitch.

He remembered when he had hired her... she had the qualifications, and the hard working attitude... hence she had been shown to a nice office. She had moved up the ladder of brokers steadily, but these numbers didn't match her status... so he would clear this up. Pressing a button on his intercom, he spoke. " Alice, summon ( Enter your charry's name here lol ) to my office please..." Alice was Damian's secretary, not to mention one of the young women he had 'fun' with once in a while... the cheerful silken voice coming back. " Of course Mr. Helbury..."

Before he sat, and waited.

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna Mayer

OOC:

Name: Deanna Mayer
Age: 29
Orientation: Straight but curious, secretly sub
Looks: Dark blond hair, usually pulled up in a twist; light blue eyes; curvaceous but fit. College graduate and personal stockbroker for 5 years now.

IC:

Deanna could not resist the urge to check her accounts online. No one at the firm knew her secrets. She gloated silently to herself as she checked her latest commission tally. She was landing significantly more accounts than her coworkers, thanks to her plotting. Learning to hack her coworkers computers had given her the information she needed to intercept their clients and manipulate them into switching their accounts to her.

Lately, she'd been doing the unthinkable : using her inside information to make herself a tidy fortune. "Thank god for the Swiss" she thought as she checked her account balance. The money was fabulous, but the thrill of getting away with it was divine.

(ring)
Deanna picked up her phone and told Alice she would be up to see Mr. Helbury immediately. Standing she smoothed down her short navy skirt and plucked the matching jacket from the back of her chair. Sliding on the jacket she made sure all of the buttons on her white blouse were buttoned. She had a bad habit of undoing a few of them when she was distracted. The deep vee neckline was attractive without being vulgar. Quickly logging off her computer she headed for Mr. Helbury's office.

At Alice's instruction, she knocked once and then entered his domain....

 

[TirithIre]

He looked up at the knock. " Come in Deanna." He called out to her, even as he sat behind the dark chestnut desk... looking to her even as she walked in. Damian had been at this business for a while now, if one could call fifteen years 'a while'. He smiled though as he saw the deep neckline of her shirt, before the smile was gone, replaced by a cool look. She could see that he had all the brokers quarterly income reports sitting on the desk in front of him, as well as a black folder that she had never seen before.

" Sit down Deanna. I was just looking through the quarterly reports, and wished to give you a chance to explain." She hearing the heavy door close, Alice closing it behind her, the lush black leather seat so comfortable... this was the office she was working for... he giving her a cold look, demanding, not questioning really.

 

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Deanna

Not sure what he meant, I sat in the seat indicated and crossed my legs."What do you mean, Mr. Helbury?"

Confident that I had covered my tracks, I honestly had no idea what he could be asking. Still, the opportunity to look at him for a few minutes could hardbly be considered a hardship. I had heard rumors of his occasional affairs with his secretaries, but chalked it up to jealousy. Then again if he did, that was entirely his business.

 

[TirithIre]

He glanced over her calmly, as if he were assessing a piece of meat, and not a woman. Though he smiled slightly and replied. " I am speaking about..." Even as he opened the black folder, his eyes glancing downwards... " The two clients, Mr. Randy Styles, and Mrs. Celine Gestau that changed their accounts to you, or the three hundred and twenty five thousand, four hundred and twenty two dollars that has dissapeared from the brokerages fund without a cut." He looking to her cooly.

" I am talking about your obvious breach of procedures, which is immediatly grounds for dismissal from your job." He shocking her, even as he flipped over the report, she seeing that he knew about a few of the clients... not all of them, but enough to be suspicious that there was more.

 

[smartgrrl]

He glanced over her calmly, as if he were assessing a piece of meat, and not a woman. Though he smiled slightly and replied. " I am speaking about..." Even as he opened the black folder, his eyes glancing downwards... " The two clients, Mr. Randy Styles, and Mrs. Celine Gestau that changed their accounts to you, or the three hundred and twenty five thousand, four hundred and twenty two dollars that has dissapeared from the brokerages fund without a cut." He looking to her cooly.

" I am talking about your obvious breach of procedures, which is immediatly grounds for dismissal from your job." He shocking her, even as he flipped over the report, she seeing that he knew about a few of the clients... not all of them, but enough to be suspicious that there was more.

My mind began racing at his words. How had he noticed? I had to think quickly. "Mr. Helbury, I met Mr. Styles at party for another one of my clients. He expressed some interests he had, and I was surprised that Steve (his broker) had not pursued opportunities along those interests. I was surprised when he chose to switch his account to me." Not really, I thought snidely, remembering how the man had drooled over me. Letting him cop a feel had sealed the deal. "As for Mrs. Gestau, I was merely taking a message for Jan (her broker) when she suddenly decided to switch. I have not had a chance to speak with Jan about it."

What on earth could I say about the money? It didn't sound like he knew I had funneled the money into my foreign account but I could not be sure. Nervously I fiddled with the top button on my blouse as I pondered my next move....

 

[TirithIre]

He listened to her calmly, he actually not seeming angry at the moment, though of course that could change. He listened though, seeming to give her a moment of hope, before he dropped his next bombshell. " Now if that was true, then that could be acceptable... the only problem is, that the money you made off of them has been funneled into a Swiss bank account number 14432B46575, with password of vixen." He looking to her calmly, even as he looked to her, pulling out the bank report and handing it to her.

" Care to explain that?" He asked... he was no fool... and it was clear, that Damian had better resources then she did!

 

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Deanna

Anger punched through my shock at his accusations. "Do you care to explain how you were able to gain information on my private Swiss bank account" I snapped, not realizing I was inadvertently confirming my guilt. I glared at him, enraged that he had somehow violated my privacy. I made a mental note to raise 8 kinds of hell with Banque Suiss regarding this horrendous lapse in security....

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her calmly, smiling cooly as he remarked. " No, I don't care to, then again your hacking of other people's computers is illegal, perhaps I will simply call the police, and allow them to deal with this situation." He replied as she saw his hand reach for the cool black phone... she knew though if he made that call, her life was over!

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

"No!" I cried softly. Looking into his implacable gaze, I felt fear overwhelm me. I couldn't go to jail, and I couldn't lose all that I had gained. Anger and fear fought within until I quietly asked, "What do you want?"

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her and smirked slightly as he remarked. " I want to know exactly how many clients you have stolen from the other brokers. I want to know everything about how you did it, and thirdly..." He remarked as he looked to her though and smirked. " I want you to come around here and suck my cock." He looking to her calmly... as if they were discussing deals to a term, which was what they were doing!

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

"Fifty eight clients" I answer before thinking. "As to the details of how, that would take quite a while." My mind raced over the third demand. Was there perhaps a chance to turn the tables here? "As for your third....request....I would like to see if it's worth my attention," I said with contempt, "and I want to know what I'll get in return..."

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her calmly, not really surprised as he chuckled. " I have the records for 18 of those... you've been busy." He smirking, though as she thought to turn the tables on him, he shook his head in amusement, and as he pushed a button, metal cuffs flipped over her wrists, locking her to the chair, as he smirked. " You are hardly in a position to be demanding anything from me Deanna." He seeming rather... cold about everything.

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

"What the-"

Instinctively I struggled against the cuffs but they were beyond secure. A thrill of fear....and excitement if I was honest...raced through me. What was going to happen?

"Y-yes Mr. Helbury" I said softly, angry with myself for stammering like a kid caught in the cookie jar. A defiant glint still in my eye, I quietly waited to see what he would do next...

 

[TirithIre]

" Now then, how much money approximatly have you stolen from me hmm?" He asked her cooly, even as he moved and standing, she could see a bulge in his pants, he obviously hard, as well as nicely endowed! " I do hope that by now that you would know my first name Deanna." He growled to her, not pleased she had stolen from the company, there was enough money to be made normally!

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

Swallowing hard at the sight of his obvious arousal, I tried to respond. "Mr. Hel-I mean, Damian. I haven't stolen money from YOU....I haven't really stolen money at all...The funds transferred belong to a dummy client I created in order to do some trades of my own based on information we had...."

I tried to not stare at his bulge, but it was all i could do to not try and gauge how large he was...I could feel my nipples hardening as I tried to make my mind behave....

 

[TirithIre]

He actually walked over to her, the back of his hand crashing gently across her face, he not hitting her THAT hard, but hard enough that she felt the sting... though he looked to her. " Stop Lying Deanna... you have embesseled money from my company. You have disregarded the policies of my company, now tell me... how much money?" He noticing her breathing was a bit more ragged then before, the way her eyes were riveted to his cock, as he looked to her calmly.

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

The sting of his hand across my face shocked me. Seeing his power and knowing I had no control made me breathe harder, fighting arousal. Carefully I licked my lip, fearing I had bitten through my skin...

"Nearly four hundred thousand dollars," I whispered softly. I sat stiffly, pride holding my spine straight....

 

[TirithIre]

" That is more then I would give credit for. I suppose a salary of seventy five thousand dollars a year plus a share of the company was not enough for you hmm?" He moving behind her though, even as she felt his hands slide over her jacket top, undoing it and pulling it open, it was clear he was going to fuck her before she left here, she may as well enjoy it!

 

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Deanna

"It was the challenge more than the money, Mr. H-I mean Damian." Feeling his hands force my jacket open, unable to hardly move from the wrist restraints, I felt myself getting wet....

As he pulled on my shoulders the top 3 buttons on my blouse slid open, revealing my creamy flesh....

 

[TirithIre]

He chuckled to himself, even as he looked to her. " Ahh, I see, and in a way I understand. Though now, you have a choice. You can go to jail, or you can do anything I ask of you. It is up to you." He remarked cooly, as if he honestly did not care one way or another. Though as he saw the flesh, he smiled, that only making his cock throb in his pants.

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

God I hate being outmaneuvered. Yet, I'm aware that his powerful manner is turning me on. I know that I cannot face jail, so I resign myself to my fate. I'll wait for an opportunity to gain freedom from his blackmail.

My shoulders relax a fraction as I choose. "I will do as you wish, Damian" Giving him control sends a delicious tension through my body...

 

[TirithIre]

She had brought herself into this situation... it was not as if he had conspired with her to steal the money or anything like that. With a smirk though, he nodded as he slid his hands down over her... pushing the jacket all the way open before he smirked and she could see him undoing the buttons on her blouse. " Good, then we will get along rather well."

 

[smartgrrl]

Deanna

She tried to remain aloof as he opened her blouse. Her undergarments were a very different story than her conservative suit. Her bra was very low cut and pale pink lace, barely covering her now erect nipples. Her breasts were rising and falling with every breath as she began to breathe even harder....

 

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Damian

He smirked to himself at her aloof attitude, shaking his head slightly, he simply looked to her as he walked over to her and smiling, he ran his hands over her bra covered breasts, she feeling her 'bosses' hands touching her smaller yet stil nicely sized globes of flesh.