My Boss Is A Dragon

Episode 04: The Heart Of Men

Eric woke up with an erection, as he did every morning. He dreamed about the woman who had employed him the day before. A copy of the contract was on his bedside table, along with a substantial salary advance. Those wealthy individuals learned how to manipulate the desperate commoners' hearts. Savannah was too beautiful for anyone to want to threaten her, but these were just Eric's thoughts.

Her secretary emphasized that once he signed the contract, he was bound until the threat was eliminated or his life was taken. She was pretty serious about the threats that she had received, and she was very serious about taking them literally. There was a way in which her remarks made Eric feel important. He was ready to protect the woman who he had a secret hope would feel the same way about him as he did about her. Savannah...

Eric closed his eyes and grasped his erected shaft. He pictured Savannah dragging him into her office, demanding every inch of him. Without saying anything, he leaned in and gave her a deep kiss. Her heart raced as she felt his powerful arms around her, bringing her closer to him. Eric's hands broke open the white top she was wearing, revealing a naughty laced red undergarment underneath. She smiled and dropped to her knees. Moving her fingers around Eric's groin, she unbuttoned his pants and touched his balls. Rubbing faster, he gasped in his bed as he pictured Savannah licking the tip of his shaft and opening her mouth to welcome him in. The image sent a rush of pleasure through Eric's body. Her eyes, like a spark of fire, engaged with his as he glanced down while she pleasured him. Her movements accelerated, and he gasped in delight as his sperm flowed freely.

“God...” Eric whispered, satisfied by the limits of his imagination. While waiting for the throbbing to stop, he checked his phone and saw an apologetic message from his former employer, who did not want him to file a lawsuit. But it was too late; Savannah's curves were far more attractive than words on the screen.

Going to work on the company's vehicle was exhausting. Savannah's assistant arrived with the driver to fetch Eric up, and he threw a stack of documents in his lap.

“Please memorize these by the end of the day.” he said, with no hint of amusement in his tone.

Eric read the company's specifications. It was a multinational firm that rated among the top ten corporations in the region. The results were amazing. When they arrived, Eric was given a tour of the headquarters and was astounded by the innovative equipment and talented team. As he strolled inside the facility, he observed how strict the security was and how every employee had to wear an ID badge at all times.

The assistant was delighted by Eric's observation skills and decided to share additional information about the organization with him. He told him about the company's amazing features, such as its market dominance, innovative goods, and large revenue. Eric was astounded by the company's success and felt honored to know the CEO in person. The assistant handed him a set of maps and told him to memorize the building layouts and emergency exits, which were not on the prior maps he showed Eric in the car. He noted that as a bodyguard, Eric had to be prepared for any situation, and knowing the building, like the back of his hand, was essential. Eric nodded in agreement. His sense of orientation was his strongest ability.

Savannah was absent from the headquarters, and Eric was advised to stay until she returned. Eric spent the entire day studying maps and strolling through the facility, noting all the emergency exits. He learned about the many departments and their functions. The company's organizational and operational efficiency was excellent. Savannah was born a leader.

Sitting across from the elderly gentleman in charge of planning every minute of Savannah's hectic schedule, Eric pondered whether the two of them were connected and how he got such a hard job at his age.

“You are staring at me. Are you ready to be quizzed?” The assistant inquired, shifting his focus from the business section of the newspaper he was reading.

“Er..” Eric displayed a grimace. “I guess it’s alright.”

The gentleman inquired about specific aspects that mimicked the theoretical portion of a driver's license examination, creating a comparable sensation within Eric. The solutions were never the most obvious, so it made sense to choose them. “Do not become inept or lose your skills while performing your duties.” The gentleman concluded, satisfied with Eric's responses.

“I’d hate to have to call you Mr. Assistant for the foreseeable future. Do you have a name I could use? Or a code?”

“Mr. Park will suffice.” Mr. Park answered, back to his reading. The assistant’s phone vibrated on the table, breaking the silence. Mr. Park took a glance at the screen and threw a look in Eric's direction. “I suggest you suit up for the job. The CEO went out with some acquaintances after her meeting and will probably get drunk enough to cause a disturbance. I will text you the address of her current whereabouts. Track her phone if you must.” Eric nodded and rose to his feet. “One more thing.” Mr. Park said, handing Eric an enormous vial along with an over-sized tranquilizer. “If you can’t control her, inject this liquid inside her thigh. It’s the softest spot on her body.”

“This thing could kill an elephant. I most certainly will not.” Eric objected, horrified by the suggestion.

The gentleman grinned. “I’ll be impressed if it does anything at all. You’ll see what I mean. Let’s pray for our sake that you don’t have to use it.” Mr. Park walked away and entered Savannah’s office.

The driver drove into a town on the outskirts of the city. The sun had set and most of the town’s inhabitants were out celebrating the country’s independence. The sound of fireworks exploding distraught Eric's attention more than once. His senses looked for Savannah. He was genuinely worried. Her phone had stopped giving any location signal about thirty minutes earlier.

“She’s a big girl. Don’t be so uptight.” The driver expressed, looking at Eric in the rear mirror. “Just don’t let her fly away.”