At long last

[franklincastle]

Tonight was the night. He'd been watching her for months, ever since he'd first walked into her office...and then followed her home. It had been weeks of driveby's before he'd had the first stroke of luck, an apartment opening in the building overlooking her back yard. After that, he'd been watching, and not coincidentally fantasizing, over her constantly (his inheritance meaning he didn't have to bother with a pesky little thing like a job. But he could only do so much of that before he had to escalate yet again, this time in the form of personal visits. At first, it had been simply walking up and ringing her bell when he knew very well she wasn't home. After that, he'd taken to going through her trash, saving the incidental piece know and then to further fuel his fantasies until he felt he knew her better then he did his own family. And then...he'd found it. The one piece of information that didn't jibe between her official company bio and what he now knew of her college transcript. And he knew.

She'd lied.

LIED.

She didn't deserve the job she had, and he had the power to take it away from her. POWER. The one thing that had been lacking in his 'relationship' with her. And the one thing he now had. That in itself had been sufficient to fulfill his fantasies up until a week ago when he suddenly realized...

They didn't have to be fantasies anymore.

it didn't take him long to plan...in a way, he'd been planning this ever since he'd seen her. So he'd quickly put a package together consisting of simply her official company bio, the college transcript that proved it was a lie, and a cell phone number, along with a note that said if she'd call that number, the other copies of the letter would not go to her boss.

 

[DeepBlue89]

Name: Annabelle Smith
Age: 21
Height: 5'6

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I lived a pretty good life. Sure, I did lie from time to time, and I did use my looks to get ahead (especially in the workplace) though I never went too far. Such as, I would never get someone fired for my own benefit, or sell myself out too much. That was to say that I wasn't an office slut or anything. I made it a rule to never sleep with anyone that I worked with; though I never let anyone here know that. I loved to tease, and I especially loved that it get me favors.

However, that said - I never made any enemies here. So, you can guess that when I had received that package over my desk, I was stunned.

"What..." I thought anxiously as I read the note.

It seemed as if all my work was going down the drain. Someone right here in the company wanted revenge on me (at least, that's what I originally thought) for something that I clearly did not commit. That's besides the point, I quickly found myself outside with my cellphone, as I slowly dialed the number imprinted on the piece of paper...

 

[franklincastle]

He smiled grimly as he watched her walk out of the office. Of course, he'd been expecting this so he was positioned perfectly to watch her. Of course, he wasn't about to let her know that. He had the wireless headset for his phone all set up, along with the voice modulator. He'd sound like Darth Vader to her (one of his favorite films, and he had some ideas for his new 'Princess Leia...but that was for later. For now...he just wanted to play with his new toy and when his phone rang, he pressed the answer button after the fourth ring...no need to look to anxious. "Hello?" he said simply, as if he had no idea who this was or what they would want.

 

[DeepBlue89]

"Hello?"

Hello? That was it? I couldn't help but think that maybe whoever placed that package gave me a wrong phone...but then, that wouldn't make much sense, would it?

"I received your package." I said, in an almost bitter tone. "What do you want?"

 

[franklincastle]

"Awww..." He said when he detected her tone of voice...she sounded upset. Of course, he'd expected nothing less, but this was all part of the game. "I want you to remember your manners, for one. And second..I want to play a game with you. A little kids game called...'Simon says'. And if you don't do what Simon says, you'll find out that little package you just looked at has a twin that will wind up on your boss's desk in short order, and I don't think you'd like that. Understand? If so, Simon says...describe what you are wearing." Of course, he could see her perfectly well and knew what she was wearing, with the exception of her underwear, of course, but this was just a test to see how well she would cooperate and set the tome for the rest of their interaction.

 

[DeepBlue89]

"You..." I said, wanting to finish with 'bastard' - thought quickly realized that it wouldn't have gone over pretty well. He had leverage, and I didn't. That said, I knew damn well that I was pretty much under his thumb. He knew this too, obviously all too well. I had to admit, I wondered how long he might have been planning such a thing.

"I'm...I'm wearing a black blouse and black skirt." I said, hoping that perhaps that was enough for him.

 

[franklincastle]

Of course, that wasn't enough for him...not even close. But she would learn that soon enough. For now, the game was still taking shape and her answer opened up a new path for him to pursue. "That's it?" he inquired, knowing very well it was not. "No shoes, no socks, no jewelry? You're wearing nothing except a blouse and a skirt?"