Rival Lovers

I want, not need

Thinking of it all from her plan of seduction till she got to Fey's front door about how she thought she was in control and intended to remain in control but rather running out of luck when she lost total control without an idea of how to fight against losing it or even regaining it. Grudgingly though, she had to admit to herself that she liked losing control, but if it was just to Fey or not, she wasn't sure and did not like the idea of doing so more often. It may have been fun, but it's not a weakness she intends letting anyone know. Not even Fey herself. At that thought, she went back to the picture of last night, her body still tingled from Fey's touch and somehow she wanted more. Closing her eyes, she knew that she wouldn't be able to resist going back for more, especially as her purpose had not been achieved. She still had a business to acquire and so she tried to convince herself despite her body telling her otherwise. Slowly she rubbed her long manicured fingers on her face, thinking of Fey's lips running over them. Her fingers of their own free will moved down to her bosom and she caressed longingly each breast wishing it was Fey's tongue gliding on them before moving down to her overly sensitive bud and she could not resist rubbing them. As she felt her orgasm close, she imagined Fey down there sweetly nipping on her bud while pushing Kiki to let go and release her juices into her mouth. At that, Kiki felt her juices drip out of her already wet p***y hole onto her pantsies and she had to convince herself to occupy herself with work before she found herself going over to Fey's office and assaulting her right on her big wide table, not caring if the staff heard their moans or not.

Thirty minutes later, she had forgotten all about what her body wanted because she was faced with a sudden law suit, which was a first as all her previous and even future prey knew not to mess with her.

"What's the meaning of this?" She literally screamed at her assistant.

Cowed but unable to flee, she responded, "It came with a delivery person just now and I thought you should see it."

"I see it all right, but what is it?"

"The previous owner of our last acquired business has filed against us a suit claiming illegal acquiring of his business and blackmail."

"Stupid, I see that, but what are you not doing that has given him a reason to think he could come against me?"

As she was about to respond, Kiki said, " Don't even try to answer that and rile me up further. Just go and release the information we have on him to the press."

Looking down to take another look at the received documents, she felt the presence of her assistant. Still, irritated, she asked, " What do you not understand about the order I just gave you?"

Too scared to reply because she knew that what she would say could get her fired or worse arrested as her boss was indeed a mad woman, she took a step back but said nothing.

"Speak up!"

Visibly shaking and so close to tears (a first since she started working for her boss) she said in a low voice... "He released all the negative information we had on him and even more to the press at a press conference this morning."

For lack of words for the shock she had just received, she signaled with a wave of her hand for her assistant to leave and Belinda fled, but only till she was safely out of Kiki's office did she breathe, as she had feared the worse and was even mentally ready to be told off her job. She didn't stop at her desk, but without making eye contact with anyone, especially her assistant who was the only one who knew of the suit, she walked on to the ladies, checking that she was alone. She locked herself in a stall and cried till there were no more tears in her eyes. She didn't know if it was just the scare she received or hormones as it's that time of the month, but the release was quite satisfying.

Feeling much better, she unlocked the stall and washed her face, using tissues to dry her face. She walked back into the office space. Belinda couldn't help but notice that all eyes were on her even though they were trying to be discreet. You could just feel the eyes and her heels clicking were the only sound to be heard till she got to her seat and heard her assistant ask if she was okay. She gave a metallic smile and resumed her work. Only then did every other person begin working once again. She knew they would gossip about her and even now she heard whispering and wished she could go home. Unfortunately, that thought alone was a luxury as Kiki could do nothing without her. Solving two minor problems later from different acquired businesses, she felt like her old self once again and faced her day with determination and pride as she knew that she wasn't just an employee but an asset.

Depressed, confused, disoriented as it had been a long while she had been faced with any problem at all, she had to admit that her assistant had been a great help and was not a weak one because she had never presented any challenge to her but solved it all on her own, only letting her (Kiki) know until after it was solved. She thought about increasing Belinda's salary and giving her a bonus at the end of the year.

Back to her problem, it was obvious that this needed her attention and she, Kiki, had never been so unsure of what to do, maybe because she had never been challenged before. After her assistant had left, she had checked the news online and did not like any bit of what she saw. Not only had he challenged her, but he somehow found a way to recruit a few of her enemies who had been subtly dropping information on her ruthlessness in business but in a very bad way. The news she saw made her not like herself. Just imagine what anyone else would feel.

Picking up her bag, she left her office and gave an order to her assistant to cancel all her plans and reach her on her cellphone only in extreme cases. Walking out of the building through the front doors, which surprised the security and downstairs staff as she rarely took the front doors, she walked on to the sidewalk joining other pedestrians not in the mood to drive or know where she was headed, but she just walked on confidently till she found herself in front of the zoo. Paying the entrance fee, she walked in and liked the serenity of the environment with little traffic, considering it was working hours and school hours as well. She savored her time and peace watching different animals, whether single, in pairs or in a group, but what captured and held her attention was the lions' den. She was looking on as usual and was about to walk away onto the next shed when her attention was captured. An obviously healthy, strong lion walked to a scrawny, sickly lion and challenged it; well, it looked like a challenge. She expected the scrawny lion to bow its head in submission and walk away, but it stood face to face with the strong looking lion and that held Kiki in place because she wanted to see the end of the confrontation, though her expectation was that it might end in the weak lion dying or severely injured. Two minutes into the fight, it looked as if the sick lion was just getting into it rather than showing signs of defeat. The rest of the den looked on and from the attention the weak one was getting it was as if all were in favor of it winning the fight. Five minutes later the fight ended and Kiki was sure that she had had enough of the zoo and was ready to go home. She exited the zoo and hailed a taxi. While in the taxi, she called her assistant asking her to send her car home and by the time she got home it was already there.

Kiki went into her room, took a shower and dressed and was ready to go out again. Checking her watch, she saw it was 4 pm and quickly took her purse, heading out into the road to the store close to her house. She picked enough groceries to make dinner and some other items before driving on till she got to her destination. Using the key she had, she let herself in and proceeded to the kitchen to make dinner. She set to work preparing the items and, satisfied, she started cooking before sorting through the rest of the items she purchased.