1 Chapter One

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********* PROLOGUE **********

Raymond now stood, he directed her hands which he was previously holding over his shoulders. His face directly to hers, his gaze was tempting, She was tempted, but she failed, she didn't have the ability to stand his temptations, for gaze took a piece of her heart each time it met hers. 

He bent his face over her neck as he dropped some faint kisses on them, with one of his hands on her waist, and the other over her neck.

She found herself moaning to his touch, if his hands had moved any lower, he would feel how hot she was in there.

"Amanda....."

She heard him whisper her name in a way no one ever did, it almost didn't sound like he was calling her name, more like a request, a plea, but Raymond never really had to ask for anything. He moved his lips from her neck to her lips, he now kissed her in an almost gentle manner as she returned his kisses. The intensity of his kisses had grown with time and of course, she matched his energy. They were now entwined in each others arms, he had moved his hand which was on her neck to her upper attractions, gripping on them as he fumbled them.

Damn!

she wondered what was going on between her legs, what in the river Nile was going on down there. She felt way too moist and that was almost new to her. 

He pushed her strapless dress below her very ripe boobs as they were now out, seeking for attention. Her rounded, full and very pointy attractions. He moved his concentration down. His kisses had retracted to her neck, as it now headed for her very ripe full breast, his lips  immediately engulfed her dark pointy nipples as she moaned, with his hand playing with the other. He bit one of her nipples as she moaned out feeling abit of pain and pleasure, but the pain was pleasure and she wanted both.

His other hand had wondered down her thighs and maybe underneath, she moaned in delight as his hand reached her pleasure camp. 

She noticed his face now back to hers, Her hands lingered over his chest before they somehow found his belt, undoing it. 

"Amanda..."

It's was that tone again, the tone that controlled her sanity, accompanied by his scent, which now seemed very magnified. His masculine scent had directly spoken to her, asking her to turn around and bend over, and of course, taking instructions was something she was very good at.

Ray felt a fire in him which he planned to quench with the instigator. He raised her dress so he could have a full view of her behind. Rounded and sure wasn't basic, he was used to more thinner women, but this one was different and he wasn't complaining, he dared not complain. Her skin colour was tempting, she wore a black semi string panties which exposed the goodness he now encountered. His hands cupped them, caressing them before spanking her rounded ass. He heard her gasp which sent a certain type of motivation to his body because he immediately spanked her again. He enjoyed watching them jiggle. He moved back to get a good view, he traced his hands through her panties as it lead him to  her honey pot.

Guys please note, you might find few editing errors, I apologize for that.  Also, from chapter one to thirty was not typed in colon, I mean the interactions between the characters. 

***Beginning***

Chapter one

It was her first day at work and having arrived Ontario Canada with a work visa after series of virtual interviews. She hoped they would  be pleased with her physical appearance. She stood across this old depreciated mirror which hung close to the wobbly bed of her newly rented apartment. She had managed to pay for a studio apartment which wasn't her absolute cup of tea, but she had paid through her nose to be able to stay there.

She wore her 3c black hair falling to her shoulders, her hair has always been one of her favourite features. Her dad had married a white woman, she was the only child from her mum to her dad, but her dad remarried, giving her two more younger siblings. Though she didn't inherit much from her mums physical looks, not that she remembered much from what she really looked like, apart from the faded picture of her she still kept, but she couldn't have been more contempt with the one she got. Her long curly black hair was an attraction for her. Or just maybe because she was coming from the part of the world where most women had mostly  4c type of hair.

" Not bad" She thought, as she appreciated her faintly done make up. She was often described as pretty. Her graceful lips which every one seemed to notice. Men would always say “I bet they are soft” 

Full, rounded and a little pinkish. She had an average nose, was never a point of attraction but she thought they were still perfect for her moderately arched brows and light brown eyes. A face most people called pretty, in a brown skin, one not too dark or too light, as she always felt quite unalike because she was never classified as light skinned or ebony black. She was just that black girl. Some enlightened people also sometimes referred to her as caramel skinned. She was about 5.7ft tall. 

She hoped her peach cooperate dress wasn't too hugged to her body as it showed her very obvious curves. With breast that wasn't quit average,  just slightly above the average.

A perfect slender waist, which made her figure quite obvious both from the frontal view and side view. She wondered why she never add tummy fat even though her life literally existed in the circle of junk food and chocolate flavored anything!

Well, it was quite unfortunate that as of today, her assessment wasn't going to be based off looks, it was that of intellectual capability.

She grabbed a winter coat which hung by the chair in her room. She sat in the back seat of the taxi as she entertained her eyes with the beguiling view. She had never seen this much snow, matter of fact, she had never seen snow till few days ago. Sky scrappers covered everywhere, there weren't much of those back in her country, tall eye Catchy buildings. 

It all a dream!

Definitely a dream come through!

The taxi made a stop at one of the diverse looking skyscraper, it was enormous. blown away, in awe of where she was likely to be working from now on. Not that she expected anything less! Of course it was the Blazzer. The almighty blazzer Tech company that manufactured all type of electronics. 

We are here.

She heard the driver who seemed rather impatient say.

oh, yes. She responded as she reached for her purse, handing him a ten-dollar bill before proceeding to depart from his car. She stared at the building which she couldn't seem to decipher how tall it was. She walked towards the entrance just like everyone else but unlike everyone else, she was'nt looking so steadfast or walking straight to where she was headed. Her gaze was simply everywhere, and her pace a bit slow in other to buy time for her little survey.

She was now in the building which looked unreal, and way warmer than the outside. She felt like she was a video game character because she was not so used to such a vast tech world. There were a good number of people in the building and they all seemed to be wearing quite a distinct perfume because they were all accompanied with some applaudable scents. All seemed really up and about, alike in a fancy way. She took the elevator, all the information she needed for her new workplace was in the employment letter which was sent to her mail but now in a soft copy fomart. She was now faced with the receptionist whose mini work space occupied the centre of an all white hall that led to different units of the company. The reception area was graced with an abstract tree trunk like cabin which shielded  the tall elegant Blondie from the visitors.

She sat there like the  furniture was delivered along side herself, the two complemented each other. She had informed the receptionist of her reason for being there that graceful morning.  she lead  her to HR office, Mr Tyler.  

She showed her to the secretary before leaving her to the middle aged  woman, she looked good but she figured she was either in her early thirties or late thirties. She wasn't sure, but it was either one of the two.

Hello there, you are the new girl. I'm Lang and You are welcome to Blazzer Electronics.  The older lady spoke as she was trying to get through to her boss on her Telecom.

Hold on while I let my Mr Tyler know you are here. She spoke with a little excitement in her voice. Like she had been waiting for her for God knows how long. And yes just like her name implied, she was definitely originally from Asia.

Thank you Amanda responded with a smile, as she noticed the woman smile back.

The office looked Like those really big company offices back at home but just a bit more eloquent. She noticed a picture of the lady with a man which she could tell was her partner with two young boys standing just before them in the picture. 

“Hello, Ms. Amanda is here” before hearing her say  "OK" after a couple of seconds. She dropped the call then proceeded with asking her to take the door just by her right. She went ahead doing as instructed. She walked into this semi large well set out work place, and filling the office was who she recognized as Mr Tyler. She was a little familiar with him as she had been interviewed severally via virtual by him. She guessed he was in his early thirties. He then looked up before saying.

"welcome to the blazzer Miss Amanda" 

oh and you can have a seat. 

She moved closer, pulling out one of the comfy looking chair just across his table as She took a seat. 

I'm Tyler, but I'm sure you know that already. 

I am the head of the human resource department which I'm sure you also know that too. He was friendly and that was comforting to her.

Now that you are here, I'm believing you are ready to resume. So, what do you think so far?

She sat across this Fine jovial man who wore a smile, with his brownish hair and a warm brown eyes which sooth his face perfectly . 

She wondered what he meant by what she thought?  About him or about the company? He must have noticed her confused expression because he Had rephrased the question. 

What do you think about your new work environment?  

Oh, pretty fascinating, I must say. Its way beyond my expectations, 

I love it. 

Good.

He then immediately stood up.

Don't everyone? He spoke with a friendly faint smile as he made his way towards the exit.

You should come with me. let me show you to your desk.

They stepped into another office set up like that of his Assistant with this one being a little bit wider. 

This will be your office, you are to be working directly with the CEO. 

Well for now, he is not in town. 

Which is quite an advantage to you, as you must have mastered your role before he is back.

Which means you get to work with me till he is back. 

And around here,  people would kill to work with me, so you are pretty lucky. He said as he accompanied his sarcastic joke with a smile as she grinned before saying "right"

I will show you how not to piss your new boss off because he is always quite on the edge. 

She wondered what her always on the edge boss would be like. Maybe clean and simple. or wait.....

Yea, She googled him.

You can seat, start getting acquainted with your new work space. I'm going to send some documents to your PC on everything you need to know about the Job. Starting from tomorrow we hope you fully resume. But for now, educate your self.

You will be made aware of everything you need to know about your Job description. 

Is that clear? he asked. 

Yes, Yes sir, thank you. 

Okay, great. And you can lay off with the Sir. 

Okay, "no sir" She said as they both laughed. 

She placed her bag on the desk before walking across it to the chair. 

I think there is a locker under the table, i'm sure you purse can fit in there. 

Oh thanks. . She quickly grabbed her purse and proceeded to locate the locker which was'nt hard to find. 

You get your self settled. Mrs lang will put you through with most things you need to know.

Okay. She responded as he now walked out, shutting the door.

She settled down on the chair across the table, A bit excited about working with this man who seem rather very outgoing. It was'nt up to thirty minutes before she noticed the file that was sent to her PC as she began to screen through it. 

The next day was a bit intense, she had to carry out some actual responsibilities of an assistant with Mrs. Lang assisting when she experienced difficulties, then reporting back to Tyler. It was a dream come through kind of experience because she had always wondered how most machines and electronics were made. She counted her self lucky been opportune to work where she could grasp some knowledge about her fascinations. And it's with Blazzer's. having grown up with a couple of electronics from the company, she quite understood how big they were. She sure didn't know why they picked her, but she was at least grateful it was her.  

The next day followed just like the day before. Her duties still lingered around fixing appointments, forwarding reports from other departments, bringing up coffee for Tyler when Lang was not disposed, et cetera et cetera. 

She had enjoyed every bit of the previous weeks, with Tyler having the right thing to say for every mood and for Lang acting like the mother figure to her, making sure she ate when she was supposed, also driving her home when she could. She had met Lang's boys and they were the most vibrant kids ever. Just as smart as their mum, but abit more out going and all over the place.

She had gone for lunch when she over heard two ladies who she could recognize as employees of the company she now worked for. They were whispering about how they have missed seeing Mr. Raymond Blazzer around. One also made comments about how she looked good eings about him, she had to rethink that last thought because they were more than a few things about him from the pictures of him she saw.

You know he is low key a narcissist but i still want him. She heard one of the ladies say.

More like high key you know. But I wont mind. I actually applied for his assistant but Tyler had declined me the position. The second lady said as she brought out a mini mirror fixing her hair.

I thought you guys were friends?

Yea....

It actually hurt more because I thought so too. She said that with an expression of disappointment on her face. 

The new girl must be lucky, she get to breath the same air as Mr. Ray. Amanda had finally realized that none of the ladies knew who was and she preferred it that way, she quickly rounded off with her lunch and left the place.

It been exactly three weeks since she started working at Blazzer, she found the work rather very undemanding or so thought. 

It was a normal day at work just like every other day.Tyler had asked her to  get a particular file which she could only find in Mr Rays office. She had accidentally dropped some files and had bent with her both knees on the ground struggling to get them together, even though she had made no progress in finding what she was there for. Still struggling to assembly the papers which she had managed to rain all over the place as she noticed the entrance to the office had been opened and the mysterious Raymond Blazzer was'nt such a mystery anymore. He was standing there in flesh and blood. He must have noticed her in an uncanny position in his office.

 because he immediately bead good bye to who ever was on the other side of the phone, as he appeared to be on a call.

Who..... who are you?  

And... what are you doing here? he asked with a confused expression.

The new assistant. She said. Though It was quite clear she was to be his assistant, she still wasn't comfortable using the “your” prefix.

what? who... Who hired you?

The man spoke with so much ease, but yet felt like he was screaming at her. She found the situation very awkward and embarrassing as she was struggling to produce human sounds from her voice box. She wasn't quite sure what about the situation that intimidated her, his questions or because of how intimidating his whole presence was. He seemed tall, and for the fact that she was looking at him from all the way down there, he seemed to appear quite godly. She noticed he had coal black hair, nicely tanned skin, full, well arched brows that aligned just above his light blue eyes. His lips as pink as ever and his cheek bone could slay a dragon only if he tried. His presence definitely sent waves to anyone around and she was no exception. Oh now she perfectly understood those ladies that preached all manner of goodness about him. 

Still kneeling with some papers on her hand, she managed to regain her speech. 

Tyler.

what? he asked.

Tyler hired you? 

He looked like he was surprised to have an assistant.

He let out a heavy sigh before speaking.

Whatever it is you are doing, you can just leave it and.....

Go.

Kneeling in her bosses office didn’t look very appropriate but she didn’t think it warranted any form of outburst. She tried picking up the papers to properly place them as found before he interrupted. 

Please!... 

Just Go.

He then quickly ran his hand over his head as she now walked towards the inter connecting door that lead to Tyler's office. 

Miss, please! the main door. 

He still stood in the position she had first sighted him as she walked past him, noticing the scent of his very masculine perfume, which the whole 

universe could agree wasn't quite the time to notice things like scents.   She noticed how her palm had suddenly become sweaty, was he always like this? 

Raymond was a bit upset because Tyler of all people knew not to let some girl he had never meet ransack his office. 

He had clearly stated how he wanted someone different. Someone completely different from his previous assistant. Thelma was great at her job. She was his previous assistant, an ideal assistant, knew what to do at every point till it all fell apart. She had fallen in love with him, he was sure she was a sweet girl, one a lot of men would pay a price to get, but he never imagined being romantic towards her or maybe other of his employee. Was not something he held sacred, just something he never thought about was his thing. He realized the only thing he had to bother about right now was the new one. 

He had only been away for a couple of months and a random girl was already feeling so at home to comfortably be in his office and going through files. It was no good way to welcome him from a trip he had hoped was for the betterment of the company and all it's staff.

Hey man.

Tyler said as he walked into his office.

I wasn't expecting you today. He said as he made his way into Rays office, sitting on his table, just adjacent to his chair. 

Raymond seemed not to be in the mood for a welcoming pleasantry as he made no remark regarding what Tyler had just said.

who is the girl? 

Who? Tyler asked with a confused expression.

Last I checked, I still still like boys. He proceeded to add.

The new girl. My new a... The new assistant.

Oh, Amanda? Your new Assistant! She is amazing, you are gonna love her.

Maybe or maybe not, but I wanted different. Someone matured, Matured or at least different from Thelma. Now it looks like we have another Thelma but in a different Shade. 

Tyler stood from the table, moved away from him, as he reached for the arm office chair across Ray, helping himself with it. 

look man, she is different.  

How? Ray asked with curiosity written all over his face.

How is she different? She might even be the same age as Thelma, if not younger.....

look, I want someone older, someone who would concentrate on making the company greater instead of trying to make me happy. Tyler now raised his legs off the ground, dropping it on the table before speaking.

You asked for someone different, I had to get to the ends of the earth to get the perfect one for you. 

You ungrateful cousin. Tyler spoke with a dramatically exaggerated tone.

Ray made a confused facial expression which was accompanied with a hand gesture that simply implied the question what?  how? What are you talking about?

She is from Africa. Tyler added.

Yes Ray had asked for someone different but he sure was'nt talking about hiring someone all the way from Africa to come work as his assistant. 

What? 

He spoke in a trilled tone. 

I know you must have been an asshole to her but give her a chance, you are gonna like her, she is dedicated to the Job. 

I don’t know about all that. 

I just know I don't want her crawling around here or tampering with things that don't concern her.

Anyway, she will be on three months probation, if she is able to abide by my rules, then maybe she will stay.

Alright man, whatever you say. I believe in her. Tyler stood from the chair, as he fixed his clothes which seemed to be disoriented from his sitting.

Right now I need to leave your mean ass alone. He then proceeded to leave.

Ray and Tyler have been best friends since they were young. Rays mother was Tyler's aunty and sister to his mum. She passed when he was about twelve, leaving him and just his dad.  Till one morning his dad had decided to move to Mexico in search of a new life and happiness. Tyler's parent had agreed that it was'nt the best thing for the young Ray who was only seventeen at the time but fortunately for young Ray he had been admitted to university of Pennsylvania.

Ray recognized how much he needed Tyler in his life. He was his best friend and he knew how much Tyler cared for him and the company. How his parent had welcomed him into their home and never made him feel unwanted or alone. He helped him run this company and kept his staff in check. Even though he appeared too jovial but was'nt that lenient when it got to office decisions. 

Tyler had just left him alone, he was siting across his office desk hoping the new girl would meet up with the standard Tyler had placed her. His mind now wondered in the good old days with Thelma. she was one of the best he ever had, she made everything easier, she helped close deals. He never actually told her how good she was at the job or stopped her from leaving when she decided to. 

He wasn't  the type that showed emotions or begged for anything. Matter of fact he was always at the receiving side when it came to those attributes. And his only plans was to keep it that way. He always had his way, and no one dared deny him of whatever he laid claim as his. It's just the way its been and the way it should be. 

His mind had gone back to his recent problem, Blazzer was still dropping in ranking in recent ratings. Blazzer was now among top Thirty electronic company according to google. It seemed they had rapidly depreciated under a period of one year, as they were at the top ten the previous year. Not to even mention the recent list put together by Forbes on top house appliances, which over the years, they had topped that list year after year, but shockingly Blazzer had been named as fourth on the list this year. He knew it probably had something to do with the recent increasing purchase of Chinese appliances and how other companies would rather be cost effective with poor quality. But the Chinese market had always been there, so what suddenly changed? They had discharged some of the company's marketing agents which with proper investigation, it was noticed they had been lenient with their jobs or involved in fraudulent activities. He planned to regain his position this year and he was determined on achieving that. 

Now as if all that wasn't enough, he had to deal with the new girl. At least he hoped she knew how to speak a clear and understandable English. He sure won't be hiring a translator for her. Recurring how she didn’t say much during their encounter, he wondered if it was due to her inability to speak English.

Amanda collapsed into her office chair soon as she arrived work the next day. She wore an office suitable cloths which she made sure hid all her curves. Since her boss was officially back and she didn't want to be seen as dressing inappropriately.  She had checked  for his appointments, made all the necessary arrangement for the day before she got an official letter from her boss, yes, Raymond O'Connel Blazzer. The heading which said "letter of probation." must be cool to be able to answer both your fathers surname and your mothers. Lang had mentioned O'Connel being his father's name and Blazzer being the mothers name. Also saying that fortunately for him, before his mums passing, she had willed everything to him. 

She had carefully read through the letter which said she was been Hired on temporarily bases, and would only be reviewed if she was able to prove worthy of serving him by meeting up with what he required of her.

You will prove your self worthy of working in Blazzer if all this requirement are met;

You can never step into my office if you weren't asked specifically by Mr Raymond.

You shall knock at least twice before stepping into Mr Raymond's office should you be needing his attention.

You shall never leave your work place if Mr Raymond was still on seat.

You shall be disposed and available at all times should he be needing your assistance.

You shall provide Mr Raymond with a caramel Macchiato Flavoured coffee one hour after his arrival.

You cannot have any sort of intimacy with a staff of this organization or bring a lover to work.

You can not show your face when Mr Raymond has "a not work related guest of the opposite sex", except when called upon.

You shall be diligent with your duties and do things without been asked as long as you take due approval from Mr Raymond.

As it goes on.....

Amanda sat across her office laptop gazing at the long list of unending demands she was obligated to meet. She didn't really have issues keeping to them except the one numbered sixteen.

You can never object to any request or decision made by Mr Raymond. 

Any request??? 

She had prepared all his appointments, scheduled all meetings, pretty much all pending request except the ones she was to carry out when he has arrived. It was fifteen minutes past Ten when he arrived work, he had moved straight to his office without saying a word even though she attempted greeting him. she ordered a cup of coffee as he requested. knocked twice before making her way into his office. He was seated across his office desk as he had a pen  just by the corner of his lips.

She hoped it wasn't too weired that she noticed the pinks nature of his lips or how his hair slightly fell to one side of his face as his outlined cheek bones sent a wave of danger to her. And Yes to top it all, he had his shirt bottomed Down as you could see his chestal hairs. 

She was sure most people took note of his very obvious features, or maybe she was trying to convince her self that most people did. For someone with a visual stopping power like him, he sure was used to people fascinating over him.

 She tried to convince her self that her lust over this man, her boss, was not based on anything inappropriate but mere appreciation of the wonders God could perform in just a mans looks.

Are you gonna drop that or just stand there and stare?

Amanda flinched on hearing his voice. She was brought back to the now as she almost spilled the coffee.

Oh sorry. Amanda said as she walked closer to his desk, dropping the coffee, then turning to take her leave.

And what about that? 

Amanda looked down at her hand where she had the hard copy of document she received earlier that day. She remembered having the intentions of requesting somethings she wanted to be striken out or at least adjusted.

Oh.... 

She now gradually turned around.

Yea, Umm....it's the probation letter.

What about it? She heard the man ask. Something about this man intimidated all her ability to make her request. His tone, his voice, his blue endearing eyes which gazed directly into her, leaving her with no spirit of objection.

I wanted to sign it and uh.....

And what?

I.... I will sign it right here.

She moved closer to his desk, reaching towards a pen rack.

Can I?  

He didn't say a word but he stared at her for a good five seconds which felt like ten minutes. He now moved his gaze to her hand and down to his pen rack. 

Go ahead. He said before going back to the files he was looking at before she came in.

Here it is, she dropped the document on his desk.

She then proceeded to leave the the room.

One more thing.....

She paused on hearing that.

we leave tomorrow by 11am for a business meeting in Toronto. 

Be ready.

She wasn't fully in the present but she sure knew he said something about leaving the state and that wasn't in any of her plans. Was she not supposed to be given a one week heads up at least before plans like this were made?

Yet she didn't know what impelled her to saying

"okay sir" 

Alright. That will be all for now.

Ray had watched his new assistant walk out of his office, she seemed a little lost earlier, but he hoped it wasn't a habit she intended keeping. He would'nt say she was bad so far. He thought. 

A face people would be willing to come see a second time, maybe a third time. Shy nature, a fragile tone and an innocence he had no business noticing. 

He was able to hear her speak and yes she spoke perfect English.