Chapter 5 Surprise after surprise

A week had passed,  I had been going along with my plan. I had a few bump ins with Mr Wilson but each one I have quickly removed myself from the situation.

I have been home every day of this week before Thomas. I have made him homemade dinner and even gave him breakfast in bed this morning. He hasn't hit me all week so that must show something...

The strategy was working.

Until now...

I was cleaning the kitchen counter when I heard the slam of an upstairs door. The slam was such a hard and loud sound that it made me jump out of my skin. I guess I supposed that Thomas had hurt himself in some way, little did I know he just had a terrible business call.

I speedily dash upstairs and see that he is kneeled down with his phone smashed to pieces of the floor.

"Are...are you okay? " I ask nervously

By this time I had obviously put two and two together.

He just huffs and stands up and walks into the bathroom slamming that door once more.

I walk into the room trying to clean up the mess he had made of his phone.  The screen had detached and had flung across the room and shattered glass was everywhere from the screen he probably punched. I sit at the bench that we have at the edge of our bed contemplating what this could mean and how I could help this issue with also abiding by the plan. So I did what he liked most.

*Knock knock*

I lightly knock the door trying to get him to open.

The door swung open, almost off his hinges,  with a very mad and a very red Thomas at it.

I was a little more fearful now but I still went for my plan. I reached up and grabbed his tie. Then I inched up and placed kissing all around his face. The only thing that Thomas likes when he is mad is sex. He instantly reaches around me with one arm and picks me up to go and place me on the bed. The plan was working.

Halfway or so into our heated sex session he flips me over and tries forcing himself into my back passage, I firstly assume by accident so I let it pass until I realise he keeps on pushing. No lube, no warning, nothing. I obviously pull away surprised he had never done this before. But he grabs my torso and flips me back. "I'm not done" he pants. He keeps on pushing and I wince in pain. My legs uncontrollably kicking and flailing around. I take a deep breathe as I feel him start to inch his way in. I can't take it. I try and scoot out from underneath him but then he lies down on top of my back. I can't move. "THOMAS!" I call out as I feel him get deeper. "Get...off!" I am in so much pain that when I twist around and smack him I didn't even realise what my body was doing. I think he didn't see it coming too because my one slap sent his flying backwards. I quickly sit up and grab a near blanket and dash for the door but he stands up completely nude and dashes for the door too. As I reach the door he pushes it so it slams shut.

"I said I wasn't done" his voice sounds dark.

"You didn't warn me! " I yell

He smirks.

He starts walking towards me, still blocking the door. "Okay well no you know...TURN OVER" his tone is threatening.

I keep on stepping back the closer he got. Until I hit the wall. He leaps for me when he sees I am pressed up into a corner. On the floor, his chiselled body is lying on top of me.  Both of my hands are in his tight grip.

"You'll bruise me...STOP" I scream at him. He pays no attention to what I said and continues to try and get me over. I squirm about until he says " stop being so selfish!  Turn over or I swear so help me god" he raises his hand. I flinch " STOP!!!" I stop moving.

"Good girl"

* sometime later*

He lays next to me on the mattress with both of his arms are around me as we spoon through the night. I can't sleep. Not next to him.

The next day I walked into my office and see...



"Mr Wilson!?" I exclaim noticing him sitting in my desk chair.

He looks up from my open computer. "Hi I was just checking over what time my meeting was, I couldn't get an answer from you"

"Oh I tried getting in touch with the wifi company they said that issue will be fixed latest by Friday" I drop my coat and bag onto the teal sofa near the door, then shove the door with my foot. All whilst I can feel Mr Wilson's eyes on me.

"Can I help you with anything?" I ask trying to fill the silent room. This was the first time I talked to him in a long time it was a little awkward.

"What is this?" he swivels my laptop to the screen and points at my blueprints. I freeze.

"I...I made those a very very very long time ago, they are of no importance" I reach for the laptop. But he moves it away. "I think it is though. These are incredibly detailed. It sounds bloody brilliant nevermind" he sounds genuinely impressed. Nothing like how Thomas sounded when he heard my idea.

"Thank you," I say, I feel awkward I don't like compliments really. I walk to my cabinet and grab a file, trying to distract myself.

He stands up and moves around the desk, leaning back on it he subtly says, "Come with me"

I stop dead on my tracks. I put the file back. "What" I am so confused.

"Come with me this weekend,  I have a meeting in New York, I need a secutary to keep me In check anyway" he sounds serious.

"Why me, you can take another secutary like Rita from the office department"

"Because they want me to produce a new idea, something useful yet easy... And I think your product could work"

I am so shocked to hear this about MY IDEA. I hadn't expected him to say any of this when I walked through the door just now. "I... don't know what to say"

"I'll give you some time to think about it of course. Come to me at the end of the say with your final decision. But let me just remind you that your idea is truly amazing" he gets up and vanishes through the door.

"Amazing" I utter to back myself.