Taking a Hard Right

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I realized it has been months since an installment of this story has been posted. I’m sorry for that.

I looked at it for too long and when I looked up from the million-dollar check, he was gone. “Bring me the fuckin bottle,” I yelled; must a been a little too loud. I read the handwritten note.

‘I’m sorry, Ryan. My kids would have driven my life’s work into the ground. When I thought about the choices, the one who would make my company live on, there was only your name.’ I couldn’t believe it.

I was sure he knew there was no cuming back. I had the combination to the safe in his office, the code that would take me to the penthouse, and something about a driver named, Niki.

“What are you trying to do, here.” The voice said with hands falling to my shoulders.

I pulled my phone and hit Cass. “Change of plans, Sis. The Tower. Call Mom and Dad.” And I slammed my phone down.

“Mr. Chancellor?” the guy who took care of my boss's table asked.

“Bring the bottle.” And he looked at Collin.

“Give us a minute.” He told him.

“You won’t be walking in an hour if he brings a bottle.” And with his hands still on my shoulders, he whispered in my ear; I could feel his breath, “You have to know that?” He was right.

“Any way we can keep all of this warm? I’m expecting three others.” I asked waving my hand around to the guy with Jeff on his nametag.

“Most certainly, Sir.” And he gathered up what filled the table.

“Just make-up like six sampler plates. And maybe something else when they get here.”

“Did he fire you?” he asked still behind me.

“Well, you sure as hell could have gotten me fired hitting send on that email. He is forcing me to take seven days off.” And I pushed the chair out next to me.

“I’m so… fuckin sorry. But that guy was such a fuck-wad. What happens when you come back???”

“Well? I sure won’t be in the position I was two days ago.” And I had to turn away so he didn’t notice my smile.

His hand found my upper thigh under the table and he said, “Sorry.” And went to stand. I didn’t let that happen.

“Mr. C. Can we move to a different table; one that’s clean?” And I nodded following him to a window. Collin stopped.

“Could we have the one on the wall? It appears Mr. Collin, doesn’t like looking down.” I asked turning to him.

“So he basically fired you?” He asked after we were seated.

“Look. We will talk about that when they get here.” And I took a deep breath. Time to cum clean.

“I was in a relationship with a guy that looked like you. OK, he looked a lot like you. My folks and sister will see it right away, so don’t be surprised.”

“That’s why you fuckin stopped, isn’t it?” He asked as if knowing.

“That is not, I couldn’t even see your face in that hoody.” And I pulled out my phone tapping photos.

I watched him scroll through them and when he looked at me my Mom, Dad, and Sister walked in. “Oh my fuckin god.” Came from my sister and she started to cry.

I walked up putting an arm around her; with the other, I pushed Mom and Dad to the table. Collin stood I thought out of politeness but he was going to walk out. My hand found his shoulder at the elevator. “You will turn around and meet my family. I have an announcement and you are partially to blame; now go sit the fuck down.” And I turned him.

I still had my hands on his shoulders when I introduced him, “This is Mom and Dad,” And he said hi, Mom and Dad. “This is Collin.”

“You must be, Cass?” he asked turning to take my sisters’ hand.

“You better not be cuming on to my little sister before I can hire and fire you. Go sit over there.” And I pointed.

I sat next to him; it was like all eyes were on me; us. I kind of liked that, Jim or John, Jeff or Josh, whoever the fuck he was, loaded the table. “Bring wine,” I said.

“This guy cost me my job.” And I bonked my head off his looking at the eyes looking at me.

He went to move and I put a death grip on the inside of his thigh. “My boss ordered me to take a week off so Collin and I are leaving tomorrow on the jet for Hawaii. Because of this guy my job won’t be the same when we get back.” And I loosened the grip on his inner thigh to just a resting hand.

“I don’t get it,” came as a choir.

“Well, I want you all to know that when we get back I’ll be moving to my new office.” And everyone was still looking at me.

“My new office will be next to, Colby’s. And in a few months, his office will be mine.” And still the fuckin eyes.

“I am now the Executive Vice President of Colby-Co. I think Mr. Colby, is dying. He gave me controlling interest in the company and a check for a million fucking dollars.” And still the eyes.

“What?” I asked.

“He gave you a million fuckin dollars?” Came from Collin sitting to my right. I nodded not looking at him.

“Mom, Dad, I’m gonna pay off your house, pick out any car you want, and Cass, you will be going to the University of Washington.”

I turned to Collin and said, “You, if you want, can be my executive assistant?” And he just shook his head back and forth.

Cassidy got up sliding her hands down my front from behind and kissed my cheek. “Is he wearing your gold?” she asked and I nodded.

She saddled up behind Collin, “This just doesn’t look good on you. It’s too much.” And she flicked the clasp on the necklace letting it drop in her hand, “It’ll look way better on me.” And she sat back down.

We ate and talked about what life was going to be like now. I let Collin share how we met, why he was holding a sign asking for change. And told my parents and sister what his parents thought; leaving out the part about being caught in his compromising position.

Collins POV

His hand never left my leg and in a show of weakness I rested mine on his moving it up to where my thigh meets the crotch; where my dick rests. He didn’t even acknowledge my gesture other than squeezing a little. When it seemed time to go, partially because Ryan was slurring, Cass pulled me to the side.

She was having ‘the talk’ with me. “If you take advantage of my brother I swear to god that unspeakable things happen to you. Are we clear???” And I quickly nodded in agreement.

We didn’t talk in the elevator, hugged his parents and Cass, then headed for the Uber.

“Mr. Chancellor?” The feminine voice said standing next to a black SUV with tinted windows.” We both turned.

She couldn’t have been more than 5’6, dressed like Cat-women; well, from the neck down. She opened the back passenger’s door; I followed him in that direction. I don’t think either of us knew what was going on when she darted around us and kneed a guy in his balls. “Get in the car and close the door”, She barked as I saw the silver of his knife fall from that guys’ hand.

“You are hot as fuck,” he said when she got behind the wheel.

“Home,” I said to the girl.

“I want to go to 282.” He slurred.

“Take us home,” I told her when his head rested back.

I watched her in the mirror; her eyes must have met mine every ten seconds. “You kick ass,” I told her on one of the looks.

“Mr. Colby hired me for my skill-sets. I can drive a beast like this, and I can take out a gang banger if I have to. Is he gonna be pissed when he wakes up at home and not 282?”

“I’m not sure he’ll remember and if he does, I’ll own it.” She smiled and nodded in the mirror.

We got out in the garage and I was right about him not remembering. “I’ll be here Monday; 6 am.” She told me.

“He has to take a week off and we leave on the Colby-Co jet tomorrow. He will still need a driver,” I said doing the eyebrow thing.

“What’s your name, leather girl???”

“Niki. And yours pretty-boy?” And I got her eyebrow thing.

“You can call me Collin. I guess I’m his Executive Assistant.” I told her trying to wake him.

She smiled opening the back door, “He has good taste.” And I said thank you as he woke up.

To be continued.

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This was just to bring all of you up to speed so what follows will make sense.