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Jennifer was sitting at her desk completely exhausted. After an international 5-hour conference with the Chinese branch of the company she was worn out. And it was only 10 am. These meetings had to be held at crazy hours, due to international timetables. And she was an active woman, didn’t mind waking up early if the job required it, but sometimes it seemed too much.

She loved her job, being the CEO of a huge company like that at 31 was her greatest achievement. The power, the responsibility and the determination it gave her was so exhilarating. It made her feel so alive. She was so proud of herself, but sometimes she just would love to relax and let go.

But only for a minute. Jenn got up from her chair and walked out.

“Michael could yo get me the Trending file? I need it asap,” she asked from the door.

She could have asked about it on the phone, but she loved walking up and down her office, her heels pounding on the floor.

Michael was such a cute guy. He was the best assistant she had ever had. Quick in his response, polite and obedient. He had worked for her for about three years now, and she had never had to complain about him.

On her way back to her desk she took a glimpse at her reflection on her wall mirror. It was a quite conceited piece of furniture, but she loved looking at her body. It took a great deal of effort, gym hours and good eating habits to keep a sexy body like that, and she was so proud of it that she wouldn’t miss any opportunity to worship herself.
 
Michael sat at his desk outside the CEO's office. He had been here since 10 p.m. yesterday. It was now 10 a.m. and his day was nowhere near over. He really hated it when she had the international conference calls, but it was his job to have everything ready for the CEO; a job his was very good at.

This was not exactly where Michael had originally seen himself. He never imagined himself at the age of 28 working as the Administrative Assistant to female CEO. However, when he had graduated from college, there were not many jobs in the financial industry, especially with all of the layoffs that had occurred.

He took what was called a Management Trainee position with the company. It turned out to be nothing more than a go-for job. He took the job seriously though, and 3 years ago, he was called into the CEO's office. He thought he was in trouble. Instead, he was offered his current job; one that paid very well. Also, the CEO was easy on the eyes. She was very hot, and he didn't mind stealing glances at every opportunity.

Michael found the Trending file and went to her door. As he knocked and walked in, he noticed her checking herself out in the wall mirror. He smiled a little as he walked toward her with the file. "Here it is ma'am." She had told him to call her Jennifer when they were alone, but, periodically he liked to tease her with ma'am.
 
“Michael, please. It’s Jennifer. Don’t make me feel any older with that ma’am,” she smiled back at him as she grabbed the file.

As she took it from his hands, she grazed his skin slightly.

Jennifer had always been attracted to him, he was so hot. But she couldn’t risk loosing him on a wild adventure. He was too good at his job to lose him. But she liked teasing him every now and then.

As she walked back towards her desk, she turned back to him.

“Michael, do you like your job?”

She didn’t know where that came from. They never talked about personal issues, and it wouldn’t really make any difference if he said he did or he didn’t.
 
"Okay, here is the file Jennniffffferrrrr." He dragged her name out, teasingly. They had a good working relationship. Michael knew that his boss liked how efficient he was and how he kept her organized. She relied on him a lot, and he always came through for her.

Michael wasn't a push-over, either. There were times when Jennifer would give him a hard time, and he would push right back. He knew that she was under intense pressure on the job. Being such a young woman in such a pressure filled job meant that she constantly had to prove herself.

Michael was a key part of helping her prove herself. Most people believed she got the job because she was so attractive, but Michael, who had believed that before taking the job, had come to realize just how good Jennifer was. Of course, Michael was an important part of Jennifer showing how good she was.

Michael followed Jennifer toward her desk to see if there was anything else she needed. His eyes were fixed on her perfect ass as he moved behind her. He was able to divert his eyes just in time as she turned around and asked him if he liked his job. "You know I like my job Jennifer. I like working with you. Plus, I am very good at what I do." He continued to move forward toward her as he spoke.
 
Jennifer sat at her chair and invited Michael with a wave of her hand to sit in front of her. She had so much work to do, but she could use a little chat to get her mind some rest.

“You are, indeed. I couldn’t wish to have a better assistant. So, tell me, what is it you like about me?” she liked to be flattered like that.

Jennifer sat back at her chair and relaxed. The conference had been hard. She had had to push some boundaries and make some deals she would have preferred not to. But business was like that. Sometimes you needed to give to get what you wanted. And after those difficult meetings she always felt diminished, her power a bit broken. After meetings like those she loved to be pampered, have a relaxing bath or get a massage. When her power was slightly reduced, she liked to take advantage of the situation and let herself be carried away. So a little complimentary talk was what she thought she needed right now.
 
Michael sat down across from his boss; her exquisite desk between them. He couldn't count the number of times he had imagined taking Jennifer on that desk. He could feel a tinge of arousal as he thought of that, and he tried to put his focus back on Jennifer.

"I think that you are smart and resourceful. You are also a hard worker and I like that a lot. Most people who get to the top let their subordinates do all of the work. Not you. You have no problem dealing with the HARD issues." He put a little extra emphasis on the word hard just as a little tease directed at his boss."

Michael thought for a moment about what else he liked. "I also like that you involve me in your work and that you give me opportunities to help you. What I like the most, however, is that I get to work for the most beautiful and sexy woman I have seen in a long, long time." Yes, he knew that his last comment was inappropriate, but he was confident in himself and in the job that he did for Jennifer.
 
That last comment made Jennifer’s body twitch.

Of course he thought she was beautiful and sexy, because she was, a lot. But she wouldn’t have ever imagined him saying that aloud. And the way he emphasized that HARD word, made her a little nervous. Jennifer wasn’t usually like that.

Was he implying he liked her? Was he hard on her? She even tried a sudden glimpse at his pants, but them being seated she couldn’t reach further than his waist.

It took her a second to get back to her conscious mind.

“Thanks, Michael. Those were really kind words. It is nice to know your employees have such a nice concept of you.”

She paused for a second, thinking where to go next, and glanced at the huge file in front of her.

“I guess I should start working on this file, thanks Michael. You can get back to your desk,” she gently dismissed him.

Although deep inside she knew she didn’t what him to leave… yet.
 
He knew that he got her. He could tell by the way she paused and then how she dismissed him so quickly. Yes, he had shocked her, and he was pretty sure that the shock had been a good thing. She liked it.

Michael stood up and moved toward her. He leaned on her desk and looked into her eyes. "You let me know what you need Jennifer. I am here for you. Whatever you need I will give it to you." Yes, he was pushing the envelope a little. Hell, he was pushing it a lot, but he didn't care. He had her on the ropes, and he wasn't letting go easily.

He turned and slowly walked out of her office, closing the door behind him. He sat at his desk and started back in on the work he was doing prior to being called into her office. He answered a few phone calls for her, and took the messages. Nobody got through to the boss unless she had let him know to put their call through. Michael was good, and not just at his job. He was certain that he had Jennifer's mind wandering.
 
Jennifer was completely shocked. A sudden desire for Michael aroused in her, and as much as she tried to hide it, it wouldn't go away.

Men weren't usually so straightforward to her. Most guys were frightened by her power, and she was always the one to ask for dates and start everything. And now that Michael had made that tiny step, she couldn't believe how fragile and wanted it made her feel.

Whatever you need I will give it to you he had said. But she couldn't ask him about what she needed at the moment.

She tried to focus on the job and went over and over again through the file she had in front of her, way past the hour she should have left the building. She could see the light from Michael's desk outside, and she didn't want to leave before him, she didn't feel like talking to him and sharing her emotions again
 
Michael went about his work, his mind periodically wandering back to his boss, who sat quietly in her office. This was quite unlike Jennifer. Usually, she would call him into her office several times an hour to do something or get something for her. That hadn't happened since he had left her office earlier.

As he finished up for the day, he looked at his watch and realized that Jennifer was working much later than she normally did. Not that she was afraid of working long hours, but it was unusual for her to stay here this late. Was she avoiding homework? Why would she do that?

He waited another 15 minutes and then decided to check on her. He turned off his computer, and went to her door. He knocked lightly as he stepped into her office. "Are you okay Jennifer? You are here awfully late? Is there anything I can do for you?
 
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