Chapter 4: Climax
Priya stood outside Alistair's office, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. The building was quiet, the only sound the distant hum of the city outside. She had waited until late in the evening, hoping that Alistair would still be in his office. She needed to see him, to apologize, to make things right. She breathed deeply, the scent of leather and old books filling her nostrils as she pushed open the heavy oak door.
The office was dimly lit, the smell of expensive cigars lingering in the air. She had worn a heels, blue jeans, tight fitted white top, her hair down, lips red. inside she chosen a lace white thong and white tshirt bra.
She found Alistair in his study, seated behind his massive desk, the glow of his computer screen reflecting off his wire-rimmed glasses. He looked up as she entered, his expression inscrutable.
"Priya," he acknowledged, his voice cool. "I wasn't expecting to see you tonight."
She hesitated in the doorway, her heart pounding in her chest. I wanted to apologize again, sir. I really wanted to say sorry for what happed last night” she said.
“Well, I am not going to yell at you, you’re not Victoria, my daughter. You did what you wanted, now if you choose to make up for it, tell me you do and I will tell you how” he said. Priya felt a sense of relief wash over her, she had been worried that he would have been angry at her, but his calm demeanor put her at ease.
She took a deep breath and said, “I do, Sir. I want to make it up to you.”
Alistair leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing as he studied her. “Good. Because I have a task for you. A special assignment, so to speak.”
Priya nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. “Yes, Sir. I’m ready.”
Alistair stood up and walked around his desk, his hands clasped behind his back.
“You see Priya, there is this particular case where I might have hidden some evidence and if the details were to be ousted, I might suffer and so will my career. But you can help me out” he said.
“How can I do that?” Asked Priya.
“Well, if I were to try and bribe the people at the office to help with this, it could work but also could backfire. So I figured the easiest thing would be to bribe the guard and have someone do it on the inside when the office is closed. But again, bribes, poor people, it’s a tough ask. Unless, a married security guard was seduced by a beautiful girl and he couldn’t tell anyone where he was when she after getting throughly fucked by him got inside the office and deleted some files” he finalised his plan out loud.
Priya's eyes widened in surprise at the audacity of the plan he had set out to her. She wasn't expecting something like this from a man of his stature. But she knew that she couldn’t back out now. She took a deep breath and said, “Where do we start, Sir?”
Alistair smiled at her, his eyes gleaming with pride and satisfaction. “That’s my girl. I knew you had it in you. First things first, we need to find a suitable candidate for the job. Someone who is loyal, discreet, and not too bright. We don’t want any surprises, do we?”
Priya nodded in agreement. “I have zeroed in on John Roper, an employee for 27 years. He’s got family and very loyal. But sources tell me he spends his nights watching gonzo porn to pass his time. I suggest you showing up when he’s pounding his meat and seduce him at his most vulnerable” Alistair suggested. “Too risky. What if he breaks, spills everything. I don’t want any loose ends, Sir.” Priya said. Alistair was admiring how quickly the girl was picking up the necessities for the job.
He smiled wryly, “You’re learning fast. How would you do it then?” He asked.
Priya thought for a moment, her eyes scanning the office around her. “I’ll get to know him. Make him feel appreciated. Make him feel needed. Then, when the time is right, I’ll make my move.
I’ll approach him after his shift, when he’s tired and lonely. I’ll be the sweet, understanding girl he can’t resist,” Priya said, her voice filled with determination.
Alistair nodded approvingly. “Excellent. You’re thinking strategically, Priya. That’s what I like to see. Now, let’s discuss the details. First, you need to get close to John. Be friendly, but not too friendly. You don’t want to raise any suspicions.”
Priya made a mental note. “Got it. And what about the...
“Soon as you can, make it plausible. We don’t have much time” said Alistair. “You need to start tomorrow night. You’ll have to be very careful. This is a very delicate situation. If you blow it, not only will you suffer, but I will too. And I won’t hesitate to put the blame on you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I understand,” said Priya, her eyes wide with determination. Now, go home and get some rest. You’ll need it. And remember, Priya, this is not just about making things right between us. This is about survival. For both of us.” Alistair reached into his pocket and pulled out a small key. He handed it to Priya.
"This is the key to my car. It's parked in the garage downstairs. You'll need it to get to John's place. Now go home and get some rest. You'll need it."
Priya took the key, her fingers brushing against Alistair's. She felt a jolt of electricity at the touch, a reminder of the power dynamic between them. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with determination. "I won't let you down, Sir."
Alistair nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "I know you won't, Priya. You're a fast learner”