Risky Gamble With The Boss

Chapter 5 CAUGHT IN THE ACT

Arthur contemplated what to do first, but then his curiosity won the best side of him and he pushed open the door and went in.

Arthur's eyes widened in surprise at the sounds he was hearing, emanating from his boss' office, although he couldn't see her but he knew what was going on.

Mrs. Pierce whose eyes were closed and writhing in pleasure didn't hear when the door was opened.

Arthur wondered what she was doing or what had made her do such a thing in her office then Arthur suddenly remembered who he was talking about. His boss who has a second life. Then it dawned on Arthur that his boss might have been responding to the last text he sent her.

He was tempted to bring out his phone to see if she had sent it to her but then chose not to, after all, he didn't want to be caught.

Arthur cleared his throat then spoke, "Mrs. Pierce, you called for me"

Mrs. Pierce quickly arranged herself and stood straight in a poise manner, she released some air from her mouth and when she was sure she was calm, she responded.

"Yes, I did." She spoke with so much authority that Arthur wasn't sure he had heard her moan in the first place.

"You see that trash can there," she pointed at the direction the trash can was placed as she stepped out and Arthur nodded vigorously.

"Empty it. I shouldn't be the one to tell you that it's full already" she scolded.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Pierce, I didn't notice. I will do that right away" Arthur quickly mumbled an apology since he was tired of all the ill treatment he had received for the day and didn't want to add more to it.

"Good! And make sure the trash all goes into the bin, is that understood?" She asked and Arthur almost scoffed.

It was just trash, why was she acting like he wouldn't be able to empty a trash bin. Like he was so dumb to not know how to empty a trash can.

"I will, ma'am" he gave up. There was no need for complaining besides he did try to complain, he would be at the receiving end and no one would try to listen to him anyways and there was nothing there for him to complain about, it was just trash to begin with.

Arthur walked towards the direction the trash pin was placed, and when he glanced in, the trash bag was tied with a dead knot.

Was there something inside that she didn't want others to see?

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take the trash out!" She scolded as she saw him standing over the trash instead of doing as she had ordered.

She watched him, wondered how someone would give birth to such a meaningless human, and shook her head in pity for his parents.

She couldn't understand how he would be useful to them when in the office, he was always told what to do else, he wouldn't do it properly.

Actaully, Arthur has always done his job thoroughly but the higher bosses had always taken advantage of him, starting from taking away his clients which then made his assessment poor and they made sure they were awarded for every job he did well. Hence, contributing to their success while it contributed to his failure which demoted him.

Arthur picked the trash quickly then exited the office.

He had handled all the other trash, but he didn't throw away the trash from.

The trash kept on nagging at him and curious to know what he had carried, he decided to check what was in the trash.

But it's trash, Arthur. Trash! That's why it smells!

His inner voice yelled at him but Arthur ignored that.

He made sure to glance around this time, having learnt his lesson earlier. He didn't want to be caught on camera and be termed more derogatory names and this time, he knew it would be far worse than anything he had even gone through for the past hours.

Arthur wore his gloves and began to rampage the trash but unfortunately, what he saw wasn't what he had expected and a tiny part of him wanted him to see something incriminating but he saw otherwise.

Instead, the trash was filled with documents, printed papers that he knew weren't useful and toilet papers that the boss used.

If it's just these things, is it necessary for Market Director Pierceto give special instructions?

Arthur wasn't satisfied and kept on searching, he desperately wanted to know what was hidden inside that made Market Directorso cautious.

His search led him to find a black panties, adult toys and he scoffed, laughter almost threatening to escape his lips.

"Sneaky, Mrs. Pierce" he muttered out loudly. Now, he understood why she had specifically told him how to trash the bag. She behaved all high and mighty, meanwhile, she was just like them.

He realized that was what made her face flush when she had stepped out. He knew he heard something and this just confirmed it.

He could rub it on her face and inform her what he knew, doing the dirty deed during office hours and he wondered how she would feel.

Mrs. High was mighty trembling as he told her what he had found. Perhaps, she wouldn't be as powerful as she pretends she was.

Arthur sighed, thinking of what to do with the new information. Doing that would sure make him look like them and he knew he wasn't like that but giving her a taste of her medicine was another thing.

He pocketed the adult toys, panties, and stroller out of the garbage room. For now, he would lay low and think properly what he would do.

Mrs. Pierce was beautiful, she was like a goddess and he could remember the first time he saw her when he stepped into the office, his breath had left him that day and he was lost for some minutes.

He had a crush on her, and he had left it as... A crush. She was his boss, he couldn't act on it.

Now, imagine the miracle for him to stumble upon the shoot app and to see Mrs. Pierce performed in the live video. His hopes had increased that that could be his chance to finally make a move only to come to work the next day and realize it was all a dream... A dream that could never turn to reality.

Pulling out the panties from his pocket and properly staring at it, Arthur felt a stir underneath his pants, he quickly adjusted it and returned the panties to his pockets not wanting to be caught walking with a hard on.

He got to the cleaning supply room, to drop his equipment when he heard an angry scream behind him.

"Stop right there! You big pervert!" Arthur's heart almost jumped out of his mouth. Had they caught him? Did they see him picking the panties?

He glanced behind him as he saw two Ladies glaring at him.

Beads of sweats formed on his forehead and he began to tremble with his heart beating erratically.

Oh no! This would be worse for him and with evidence to prove he was a pervert.