Forceful Justice (2 page)

The woman that was waiting for him was Hayley. She was an up-and-coming journalist with little experience and a lot to prove. According to her phone messages, she said that her boss wanted her to get an interview with Gregory that would be the featured article in their magazine. Of course, with Gregory, it was easier said than done trying to get him to sit still and hold his attention long enough to interview him.

There was a rumor that Gregory only did interviews with female reporters that were deemed “hot” by him. When Hayley heard the rumor, she immediately felt insecure. She had long, dark brown hair and brown eyes, but she kept her hair in small braids that cascaded down her back. She wasn’t the hottest woman out there, that’s for sure. She had been denied multiple times by Gregory’s people. She suspected it was because of how she looked, but she couldn’t know for certain. She didn’t have giant breasts or a plump butt, but rather she was a smart, cunning, and sweet woman who wanted her personality to be seen instead of just being seen as a sex object with a nice figure. It had been a fruitless effort for the last couple of weeks, but when she got that call, that fateful call from Gregory’s assistant that said that he could come over, she raced to his office intent on not letting the opportunity slip away. Hayley couldn’t believe this, and as she got to the company’s floor, the receptionist looked at her with a wry eye.

“And you are?” she asked with a curt gesture.

“Hayley. I’m here to see Gregory,” she said with a stammer. She blushed realizing what was going on, knowing that this receptionist was probably one of the culprits in denying her multiple times.

“Top floor. That’s the executive suite. He’s waiting for you as we speak,” she said.

Hayley nodded, looking at the elevator. Her big, round glasses were hugging her face, and she knew she looked frumpy compared to the receptionist in front of her. Whatever, Hayley thought to herself. She was here for her interview and shouldn’t care about anything else. She went to the elevator and pushed the button. After stepping inside the elevator, she hit the button for the top floor and zoomed upward toward the executive suite.

As soon as she entered the suite, she noticed the whole place was very lavish, and she immediately felt embarrassed to be dressed so plainly. Hayley knew she had to keep a strong head. She had to prove to herself that she could stand up to this amount of pressure without giving up. Another receptionist greeted Hayley and asked if she was there to meet Gregory. Hayley nodded and the receptionist led Hayley to his office. Hayley saw Gregory sitting behind his desk.

Holy crap, Hayley thought, he’s gorgeous. He had lush blue eyes, blonde hair, and a tall frame. She could tell that he was under a lot of stress by the labored manner in which he carried himself, and he kept a stoic face as he looked at her. She felt for a moment that she wasn’t important enough to be allowed in this man’s presence. He was so breathtaking, so amazing…she couldn’t help wondering what he would look like underneath his perfectly tailored suit.

“Hello there, I’m Hayley,” she said.

“Hello. Have a seat,” he told her.

The way he said it was very apparent to her that he was a shallow bastard. But she knew what she had to do, and she had already mentally prepared herself for this man’s ego and misogyny. She knew CEOs were notorious for belittling and objectifying women. Despite her readiness to oppose this man’s bad behavior, she couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like for Gregory’s hands to grope her breasts. He motioned for her to come inside, and when she walked in, she felt his eyes staring deep into hers and she felt something immediately soften within herself. It was strange, a bit of a warm feeling that she couldn’t exactly pinpoint. She was also hit with the smell of Gregory’s perfectly scented cologne. At least he smells nice, she thought.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” he asked her.

“It’s fine, I’m good,” she said.

He nodded, pouring a coffee for himself. She felt a bit embarrassed in comparison to him, but then she looked up at his desk. There was a brilliant picture that was hanging there, and Hayley was instantly curious.

“Is that an original Pollack?” she asked with a small hint of excitement.

He simply nodded, and when Hayley fully realized he wasn’t joking, her eyes widened, and she started to gush…

“Oh my gosh, that’s amazing! I love his art. I’ve been to the new exhibit a few times! This one is really amazing and—”

Then, she saw his hand move up. She immediately stiffened, blushing at the way she acted.

“That’s enough, let’s get this interview going. I’m a busy man,” he simply said.

Hayley blushed, embarrassed by her fan-girl rant but also pissed off at the rudeness and the vanity of the man in front of her. Despite his rudeness, there was something weirdly nice about this man. Normally, she would call a person out if they started to act like this towards her, but she didn’t mind the fact that she could completely and obediently follow this man’s command. In a way, she couldn’t help herself. From the outside, he was the perfect type of man in her eyes…. But like all men, his personality could use some work.

She started to ask him questions about his company, about their business practices, and about boring stuff about their yearly earnings and charity work. During his answers, Hayley became very aware that Gregory knew how to hold himself, and he was able to command power and move his body in ways that were utterly intoxicating. It would be weird to say that she had a crush on him, but there was a mysterious quality about him that enticed her, that made her question the judgments she had made about him upon first meeting.

Gregory stood up and walked over to a leather couch on the other side of his office. He invited Hayley to join him. Hayley got up and sat on the couch next to him. Gregory moved closer to her and put a hand on her thigh. He looked into her eyes and told her that he’s going to kiss her.

Hayley was simultaneously shocked and excited. She knew that Gregory had a lot of money, and he wasn’t someone that she should probably ever say “no” to. He was the type of man that would be able to ruin her career within moments. But then again, there was something within her that made her realize that he wasn’t the type of man that she wanted to say no to. No, she found that she was turned on by obeying this man’s every command and that she wanted to be taken by him and wrapped around his finger.

CHAPTER 2

Hayley leaned towards Gregory and kissed him. Their lips stayed locked for minutes, their tongues dancing between each other’s mouths. Gregory’s hands slid up Hayley’s skirt. He felt a growing wetness in her panties and tenderly traced Hayley’s pussy with his fingertips. Hayley leaned back into the couch and sighed with pleasure. She reached her own hand toward Gregory’s crotch and gasped when she gripped onto his swelling member.

“Holy fuck…” Hayley gasped.

“What?” Gregory said, momentarily pulling away from Hayley.

“I can FEEL you growing bigger and bigger…” Hayley moaned.

“That’s the effect you have on me,” Gregory responded.

Hayley became braver and unbuttoned Gregory’s pants. She pulled down his briefs and pulled his cock out into view. Hayley leaned over into Gregory’s lap and began to kiss his shaft. She gingerly ran her fingers alongside his rock hard cock and rubbed his tip against her cheek and quivering lips. Not being able to restrain herself any longer, Hayley put Gregory into her mouth. His warm, stiff cock completely filled her mouth and she traced his head with her tongue. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and slid her hand up and down. She alternated between gripping softly and harder with each stroke, coating his dick with her saliva.

Gregory used his hands to pull Hayley’s skirt up all the way. He then pulled Hayley’s panties to the side and touched Hayley’s pussy directly. She was getting wetter and wetter by the minute. He rubbed her clit with more pressure and her moans were muffled because her mouth was full of his cock. Gregory slid a finger into Hayley’s pussy. Her body quivered and shook as Gregory fingered her tight, tender hole. He fit a second finger inside her and tested how far he can sink himself into her.

Hayley slid up and down on Gregory’s cock at a fast pace. She used her other hand to cup Gregory’s balls. She could feel the pressure building inside Gregory. She could tell that he was on the verge of bursting.

“I’m close…” Gregory moaned to her.

“Mhmm,” Hayley moaned, not taking her mouth off Gregory.

Gregory fingered Hayley more intensely. He could feel her abdomen vibrating with uncontrollable pleasure spasms. Hayley gripped Gregory’s cock tighter with both of her hands and sucked more intensely on his tip. She could feel the cum building up inside Gregory. She felt how close he was to orgasm. Hayley sped up her pace. Gregory rubbed her clit harder and faster.

Both Gregory and Hayley moaned in unison. They were building at the exact same pace. They could tell they’re both going to cum at the same time. Hayley and Gregory locked eyes. Gregory penetrated Hayley for a final time, and Hayley pulled upward on Gregory’s cock in a final glorious stroke and they both climaxed. Gregory’s hot cum filled Hayley’s mouth and she swallowed all of it greedily. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt her clit pulsating on Gregory’s fingers. She held his hand tightly so that he stayed inside her while she came.

After their shared moments of euphoria, Gregory and Hayley slumped away from each other. Hayley was in a daze. She did not expect anything like this to happen. She pulled her panties back into place and pulled her skirt down. Gregory buttoned back up his pants and zipped them. Hayley didn’t know what to do. She looked to Gregory for clues but saw that his face was expressionless. She couldn’t tell if their shared experience meant anything to him. Was he mad at her? Hayley looked at the clock and saw that her time was almost up with Gregory. She couldn’t help but think that she had to go back to the interview. She knew she would get in trouble at work if she didn’t bring back the full interview. She took a deep breath, getting her tablet out and the keyboard to get started again.

“Should, ummm…should we go back to the interview?” Hayley said hesitantly.

Gregory nodded stoically. He looked deep into her eyes, studying her and acting as if nothing had happened.

“So, about the tabloid stories written about you… what do you think about them?” Hayley asked with a curious gaze.

“That’s a waste of my time. I don’t have time for a pointless question like that,” Gregory said curtly.

For a moment, she couldn’t speak. She was thankful that she wasn’t recording this, or else the pained silence and the rude response would make her wonder if she could even get the story published. She thought, what types of questions should she be asking him then? Should I only ask about the business? About what his leadership goals are? Hayley panics as she struggles to find the right words.

“Do you believe everything that’s in the papers?” he asked her.

There was no response, but Hayley just waited for the next question.

“Do you think maybe the reason why I have that image is because I wanted people to see me that way?” he asked her.

“Why would you want people to think those things about you?” she said with a pointed blush.

“I’m a man that knows what I want, and I have the resources to get what I want. I’m a man who can do just about anything Hayley, but the truth is, I am human. I am emotional, and I have my—”

Suddenly, an explosive blast was heard outside the office, and Hayley let out a small gasp. Gregory stopped mid-sentence, looking at her with a glance. Hayley looked at him with panicked eyes, wondering what she should do.

“What is going on?” she asked.

“I want you to get low on the ground and hide behind the desk. Don’t worry. You’ll be safe here. I’ll go see what’s happening,” he simply told her.

Gregory left the room in a brisk manner. Hayley started to let out a scream. She begged for him to come back, asking why he was leaving her alone. Gregory yelle for Haley to stay quiet and stay hidden under the desk. He told her not to attract attention to her and to stay put. He said he can’t keep her safe unless she stays where she was.

Hayley couldn’t help thinking, why is this selfish man just going to leave me here? She felt abandoned. Had their romantic experience meant nothing to him? Was she just another object for him to use and then toss away? Clearly something dangerous was happening in the building and now Gregory was running away from her.

After Gregory disappeared around the corner outside of the office, Hayley took a peek from behind her hiding place at the desk. There was a group of men, big, beefy and masked, moving into the front area of the office. The receptionist was hiding under the desk, crying loudly as the men grabbed her and pulled her out of her hiding place. The leader was wearing a clown mask, and grabbed the receptionist by her hair, hoisting her up and looking at the rest of the people in the area.

“Listen up, everyone! We’re locking this building down and taking you all hostage. Nobody do anything stupid! We’ll kill anyone who tries to be a hero.”

Terrified, Hayley dropped back behind the desk. She started crying quietly, covering her mouth so nobody hears her. She cursed herself under her breath for volunteering to do this interview. She had a feeling that morning that something was going to go wrong…but she never could have predicted that the day would go this wrong.