Dormant Wolf

NIMERA I dropped my purse and computer bag on the floor as I entered my apartment. What a f*****g day. Work was hell, my boss yet again was talking over me during a board meeting even though I am a f*****g Junior Partner at my firm, not to mention a far superior engineer even though he is 20 years my senior. Two years ago, I jumped at the chance to join Engle and Ash Engineering, one of the most prestigious consulting firms in the east. It didn’t take long for superiors to start taking notice that even though I am young, I was bringing in monster projects thanks to my growing personal network. After seeing a 9% increase in profits within the first year I joined, they offered me junior partner, a huge achievement at 27. Little did I know it was purely a scheme to try to steal away my clients in case I ever decided to leave. While this position certainly granted me greater visibility in my field, I was starting to think I should just leave while I still have the loyalty of most of my clients. f*****g James Engle had already stolen a couple right out from under my nose but considering they had always been egotistical assholes, I was probably better off without them. Unfortunately for me my current contract still had 9 months left and a no compete clause in the case that I quit early. Maybe a vacation was what I needed. A solid reset where I can decompress enough to push through the end of my contract and be able to leave with my expanded client list intact. My phone dinged. (Cass) HEY BITCHES ITS GIRLSSS NIGHT, SEE YALL AT 7. Fuck yes, a stiff drink is exactly what I need. I shot a quick text off to confirm I would be there and headed to my room. I quickly stripped and tossed my outfit in the hamper on my way to my bathroom. I sighed as I walked in. Paradise. This bathroom was my pride and joy. When I bought this apartment I immediately started renovations to expand the master bath into a spa. Beautiful warm natural bamboo hardwoods greeted my feet as I walked in and the soft overhead lights came on automatically. I crossed the room to my glassed-in walk-in shower. I turned the rain head on careful not to get wet yet and walked over to my vanity. I sat down and grabbed my tablet and scrolled through the playlists looking for something to complement my mood. Perfect. I clicked on my Boss b***h playlist and listened to Halsey fill the bathroom. I spared no expense on the Sonos system in my bathroom. I wanted this to be my oasis whenever I needed an escape. I walked back into the shower and stepped in the warm water. This is exactly what I needed. I took my time soaping my body and washing my hair. I reveled in the scents of jasmine, lavender, and lemon that were coming off of me. After 4 songs I turned the shower off and grabbed a towel from the warmer as I stepped out of the shower. I gently dried off then wrapped my hair in a towel. Taking a seat at my vanity I began my makeup as my hair was drying. When I had finally perfected my smokey eye look with deep pink lips I got to work on my hair. Nothing too spectacular since my hair refuses to hold any amount of curl. I added some volumizing product and blow dried my hair until it fell straight with just the right amount of bounce. I wandered out of the bathroom and into my walk in closet. Again, the lights came on as I walked in, one of my favorite features I added throughout my home. I programmed them so that based on the time of day the color and brightness of the light changed so it was never too shocking. I started by grabbing a black lace lingerie set. After sliding into the balconette bra, matching thong, and garter belt, I opened the drawer to look at my stocking selection. It was chilly enough that just a skirt or shorts would be cold. I picked a pair of black stockings with a thick seam running up the back of my legs and slide them on. I did a quick turn in the mirror admiring my body. I absolutely loved my body, I worked hard to keep it healthy and in shape and rewarded myself with a beautiful perfectly tailored wardrobe. My stomach was flat aside from the slight feminine round below my belly button. My breasts sat tall and proud in their lace enclosure. I turned admiring my favorite feature, my ass. I was blessed with the family bubble butt and even without working out it stayed perfectly round and firm, but exercise kept it that much better. Though clothes tended to be a struggle because my ass was oversized for my body I didn’t mind too much. At 5’6” and 150 pounds I was fit but curvy in all the right places, just the way I liked it. I grabbed a shimmery cream top with a deep V to show off my cleavage and a pair of high-rise leather shorts. I decided to forgo the skirt and stick with something more assertive after the day I had. My shorts hung loosely off my thighs to allow plenty of airflow and easy access if the night went well. If I crossed my legs they would be short enough to see my garter which was exactly what I wanted. Finishing my outfit with a white gold lariat necklace and matching threader earrings I grabbed my favorite black leather heels with cream stilettos and headed for the door. I checked my watch and confirmed I still had 20 minutes until they were expecting me. I opened the closet by the front door and grabbed a black leather mini purse and transferred, my phone, ID, credit card and some cash for the night. I double checked my reflection in the hallway mirror, f**k I look hot and powerful. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door. I took the elevator down to the underground car garage and walked to my sleek Aston Martin Zagato. It was the model I had wanted ever since I set my eyes on it nearly 10 years ago. With only 99 in the world, it was a miracle I was even able to find one, let alone get it for such a reasonable price. I slid into the driver seat and smiled as I felt the engine roar to life and settle into a beautiful purr. I pulled out onto the streets of Boston and headed west to my favorite nightclub on this side of the country, Euphoria. It’s vibe certainly wasn’t for everybody, but it was the perfect place to let loose and blow off steam. I could already tell that tonight would be a night to remember.