Chapter 3 Setting Jessica Up
It was past noontime and I was about to go up to the eighteenth floor
when I heard someone exclaim, "Whoa! Wait please!"
I looked up putting my hand to stop the elevator from closing. I saw
the stunning Jessica standing before me. I was speechless as she passed me up
getting in the elevator. I got to capture her sweet smell of innocence as she
walked by me. She cleared her throat as if to bring me back to reality. I
quickly snapped out of my reverie.
The elevator door closed and there I was alone with Jessica. My heart
was racing and my cock was throbbing. I glanced over to her and our eyes met.
Oh God, she'd been looking at me the whole time.
"Hi," she said softy as I looked at her.
"Hello there," I responded slowly.
"Sixteenth floor please," her voice was soothing.
Her smile was absolutely fascinating. My eyes wondered down to catch a
glimpse of her long sexy tanned legs. Today she wore a short white skirt and a
dark blue button up blouse. Although her blouse was loose on her, I could still
manage to get an idea of how big her breasts were. Her lips weren't red, but
just a hint of light pink. Seemed like she just put lip-gloss on.
My trembling hands pressed the sixteenth floor button. I watched as her
eyes moved away from me as if she were nervous too.
"So your new here is that right?" I found myself boldly asking.
She slowly turned to look at me. "Yes. I'm originally from Texas.
Moved here because of this job opportunity."
I knew there was something different about this girl. She obviously
wasn't from California. Her light Spanish accent made me even harder. I felt
myself wanting to rape this gorgeous girl right then and there in the elevator!
"So how do you like California?" I continued to make conversation.
"Well the weather is awesome. At least it's not hot like Texas! But
the people are different. It seems people in Texas are more laid back. Here
it's like everyone is in a hurry. Just a little bit hectic."
I licked my lips as I watched her talk. She was so classy and so
gullible. She held on to her leather briefcase tightly as we were arriving to
the sixteenth floor. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was so easy to talk
to and I knew it was going to be easier to let her get to know me. Let her
think I'm a charming and kind gentleman. And when she least expects it, she'll
really get to know me.
"Well yeah life is a lot faster here. But you'll learn to adjust," I
said confidently.
The elevator chime went off as we got to Jessica's floor. She sighed
softly and began to walk out. Her ass swayed nicely as she walked. She turned
around before the door closed and smiled.
"Nice to have met you. Maybe I'll see you around some more?"
I swallowed hard. "Y-yeah. Maybe."
The elevator door closed and I felt my body freeze. It was getting
better each moment. I just had to have a few more encounters with this naive
beauty and then it was off to luring her to my wicked game.
I knew that Jessica worked on the sixteenth floor and it was now my
mission to let her get to know me better. Let her think I'm her hero rescuing
her from the heartless and evil people in this new big city she was in.
The next few mornings I would arrive early to work making sure I got
everything done on all the other floors and left all the work to be done on the
sixteenth floor. I noticed Jessica would arrive around 9am almost every
morning. She'd come in prancing like a delicate princess smiling and greeting
everyone. Everyday she wore such sexy outfits, which made my cock twitch in
delight.
Her office was towards the back in a quiet spot away from the office
gossip bitches that had their offices towards the front. I'd watch her go in
her office with her cup of coffee as she sat in her desk turning on the
computer. She'd stare outside the big window down to the fast city and just
gaze for a long time until she was brought back to reality.
This poor small town girl really missed her home. Now she was here in a
big city with impious men that lurked for young ingenuous girls. I could watch
her for hours as I pretended to be cleaning the empty office that was in front
of hers.
One fateful day I was passing by her office and I heard her very
faintly. "Pssst!" she called out to me.
My heart stopped in astonishment that she was actually talking to me. I
turned around slowly as our eyes met. Her dark brown eyes looked at me in need.
Her remarkable smile made my entire body stiff.
"Yes ma'am?" I replied in a shaky voice.
"I'm sorry I don't know your name. I was wondering if you could come
get these boxes out of my office. I tried calling for someone to get them out
but I never got any response."
This was just my lucky day. "Sure I'll get them out for you. My name
is Michael by the way," I said introducing myself as I walked in her office.
"Thank you so much Michael. I really appreciate it." Her tone was so
warm.
I walked in her office, which was neat, not sloppy like the others. I
looked around and saw the room decorated with pictures of her and her family.
It was total virtue. I looked closely and didn't see one picture of Jessica
with a man. That intrigued me even more.
I walked closely behind her following her lead. I watched as her small
body frame moved so gracefully. Her long hair bounced as her hips swayed from
side to side making my balls swell up with heat.
"Ok it's just these few boxes. That's all I need." She said turning to
face me as my eyes were glaring at her.
I quickly snapped out of my daze and picked up the boxes. "No problem,
Jessica, is it?" I said pretending I didn't know her name.
Her pretty little face turned crimson. "Yes. That's correct. Once
again I really appreciate it."
"No problem," I said confidently as I walked out.
For the rest of the day, all I could do was see visions of Jessica. Her
sweet pouty lips wrapped around my cock as she swallowed my cum. Her long
golden legs wide open ready for me to corrupt her purity. I had a feeling that
deep down she'd love for me to cum in her tight cunt hole as I held her down
making her love every moment of it.
From that day forward, I'd stop by Jessica's office to say a quick hello
and she'd always accept my presence. I'd make her laugh and make her feel at
ease. We actually started having lunch from once a week to three times a week.
I loved talking to her, looking at her. I listened attentively to every word
that she said and made sure none of the yuppie bastards would try to hit on her.
I'd learned that she grew up poor and her father had to struggle with
two or three jobs to make sure she went to college to better herself. I also
learned that she didn't have much luck with men. She'd gone through very short
relationships that always ended up in heartbreak. Every detail she gave me made
me want her more than ever.
Everything was going just as planned, until one evening. It was past
seven at night, I was about to go up to Jessica's office to ask her out for
dinner, when I heard a male voice in her office. I looked intently and saw
Jessica talking with Reilly Banks, another one of the main guys at the company.
Reilly was a young guy though, about in his late twenties and he was a real
womanizer. I'd heard he'd slept with almost every woman in the damn company.
To my disappointment, Jessica was flirting intensely with this guy. I
felt my hand turn into a fist as I wanted to just go in there and beat the shit
out of Reilly and kidnap Jessica. Instead I kept my cool and watched how Reilly
cleverly put his arm around Jessica's tiny waist. She giggled like a little
schoolgirl loving the fact that this rich bastard was contemplating on getting
her in bed.
"Let me just get my purse and then we can go," I hear Jessica say to
Reilly.
A few seconds later, I heard footsteps and saw Reilly standing there
with his green eyes narrowed. He didn't say anything just looked at me as if he
was trying to humiliate me. I just turned and walked away and suddenly I heard
Jessica's voice.
"Michael? Is everything OK?"
I took a deep breath to keep from screaming at her. "Y-yeah. I was
just coming up here to see if there were any more offices to clean. I didn't
remember if I'd done this floor or not."
Reilly kept giving me the asshole look while Jessica got closer to him.
How could she do this to me? I kept thinking to myself. I thought I was better
than this rich asshole. Reilly proudly put his arm around Jessica and they
started walking away.
"Goodnight Michael," she said softly as they turned the corner.
I observed as they walked out together. My blood was pumping with fury.
I had to stop all this nonsense before things got worse. I had to make Jessica
understand that she was mine. All mine.
The next day I got to work at the crack of dawn and finished my cleaning
as quickly as possible to concentrate only on the sixteenth floor. I waited by
Jessica's office to be able to greet her. It was almost ten in the morning when
she finally arrived. Her eyes looked drowsy and her hair was not tidy like
other times.
"Hey Michael. Good morning," she said joyfully.
"Jessica, how are you? I was wondering if we could have lunch today
like we always do."
"Um- well, actually I'm having lunch with Reilly," she stammered.
It was hard to keep calm. "Oh? Well maybe some other time?"
She shrugged unsurely. "Um yes another time."
I walked away with rage of being rejected. Jessica's pure image was
slowly fading as I kept seeing her with Reilly around the building as she
laughed at his stupid jokes and loved the way he had his paws all over her. I
was starting to resent Jessica more each day. She started ignoring me over time
and was hardly ever in her office anymore.
She was probably in Reilly's office blowing him like a little slut.
This wasn't going to end like this though. Jessica was going to learn that once
you start something you couldn't leave it unfinished. She was starting to fall
for me, I just knew it, and now this fucker comes in her life and entices her
with his charm and lavish living. Jessica was going to have to learn the hard
way that there was only one man in her life. That man was me.
Each day I was getting more livid by the moment. Jessica was obviously
falling for this Reilly guy and I couldn't help but want to get rid of him in a
way. I called up some old friends of mine who were amateur hit men. I paid
them a good amount of money to beat the shit out of Reilly.
It was awesome. I told my friends to go by work past eight o'clock when
I knew Reilly would be leaving. Jessica had left early that day so it was just
so perfect. I waited outside my car waiting to watch Reilly get the shit beaten
out of him. I watched how Reilly came out wearing his expensive clothes about
to light up a cigarette when my two buddies jumped out of nowhere surrounding
him. I couldn't hear what they were telling him, but I saw the fearful look on
his ugly face.
All of a sudden I watched my buddies begin to pounce on Reilly, as he
was totally defenseless. They were beating him with bats and kicking him as he
fell on the ground. I watched with pleasure as they were slowly getting rid of
Reilly at least for a long time so he'd stay away from work and leave Jessica
all to myself. The beating only took about ten minutes and my friends ran like
hell as I just watched Reilly struggle to crawl and get up. I was laughing so
hard I never remembered having such a good time. I turned on my car and drove
away watching Reilly in the mirror as he just fell back down and lay there
completely beaten.
The next day the word was all over work. Poor Reilly Banks was in the
hospital with two broken legs and one broken arm. It was said that his face was
so messed up that one could not even recognize who the hell he was. I couldn't
wait to see Jessica's reaction. I stopped by her office pretending to be
vacuuming that section she was in. I saw her pretty face covered with tears as
she was crying for that useless son of a bitch. She saw me looking at her and
ran towards the door.
I turned off the vacuum and pretended to look concerned.
"Oh Michael. Did you hear about Reilly? Why would anyone want to do
that to him?" she asked sobbing coming closer to me.
"Well Jessica this is a cruel world. I'm sorry about your friend," I
said holding my arms out to her.
She fell in my arms as she sobbed on my shoulder. Now that's the way I
wanted Jessica, wrapped tightly around me. I felt her body so fragile and so
sexy as she leaned on me. She cried for a few minutes and I began to stroke her
long hair. Suddenly she pulled away as she was starting to get the wrong
impression.
"T-thank you Michael. I better get back to work. You know you're the
only one I think is sane around here." Her lips began to show a slight smile.
I felt myself blush. "I'm here for you Jessica. You know I am."
I watched her go back to her office, as her eyes were now puffy from
crying over that stupid asshole. Feeling satisfied that Reilly was now out of
the picture; I could now make my move. Let Jessica know how bad I wanted her.
It was Thursday afternoon, and I was ready to go up to Jessica's office
to ask her out on a "real" date. Feeling nervous, I rode up the elevator just
thinking of how to ask her. I knew she wouldn't decline. I had a feeling she
was my destiny, my fate. My heart raced as I reached the sixteenth floor
walking slowly with my legs almost feeling like Jell-O. I saw Jessica at her
desk doing some paperwork.
"Hello?" I said quietly knocking on her open door.
She looked up and beamed. "Hey Michael. What's up?"
I felt my hand trembling. " U-uh well, are you up for going out with me
tonight? You know like a date?"
Her smile dropped to a frown. "No. I'm sorry I can't go out with you.
I thought we were friends?"
It was like a slap in the face. "OH well you can go out as friends," I
stuttered.
She shook her head. "Michael I said no. I mean you're really sweet,
but I think if we go out, then everyone is going to think we are dating."
I felt my anger rising. " Well you and Reilly went out so that was OK
then?"
Her eyes narrowed. "Look what I do in my private life is my business."
I clenched my jaw. "Yeah whatever. If I had money and this kind of
job, you'd go out with me. Your such a hypocrite."
I saw her get up as if she was ready to throw me out of the room. "Look
I'm sorry if it seems like I only go out with rich guys, but that's not true. I
really liked Reilly and I'm sorry but I don't like you in that way."
"Well once Reilly Banks fucks you and leaves you then please don't come
to me crying," I blurted out.
Her eyes widened in shock, as she was not expecting me to say that. "I
think you better leave."
I didn't respond and stormed out of her office feeling neglected. How
could my sweet Jessica treat me that way? Well I had tried to make her mine the
easy way, now it was time for the hard way. I had to make a plan. It had to be
a brilliant plan. I knew I could do it. I just had to think hard.
