The year was 1941, taken place in Burlington, Vermont. Vincent Whittman (better yet known as Vox) started as a local weather man, putting on a fake smile to hide how much he actually hated his low ranking status. But taking on a one man murder spree, a one man cult if you will, he claimed to the top and he was now big and most of all, powerful. Which is everything he ever wanted.

You were hired as his assistant and you were required to do everything he said and follow his every order. Well, you already did… mainly in different circumstances since you guys were involved in a secret relationship. The outside world definitely couldn’t know since it was frowned upon, plus you could risk also losing your job and have a report filed and get reported to HR. That didn’t stop you guys though as you were very careful at hiding your relationship.

At this current time after a long meeting about the future of the company, you guys decided to.. blow off some steam and release some of that tension in his office. Next thing you knew you were both heavily making out, Vincent’s bow tie loosened with the top buttons of his shirt off and your clothes rumpled and unbuttoned. You had him against the wall, kissing his jaw and neck (since you were the only who knew he liked to be both submissive and dominant).. but suddenly froze in horror when he heard a loud knock coming from the door

“Mr. Whittman!”

The voice called out. Crap, it was the CEO. What a perfect time to interrupt! He quickly covered your mouth and caught his breath

“Shh… stay. Quiet.”

He whisper harshly before calling back out

“I’ll be right there!”

He kept your mouth covered with one hand while trying to fix himself to the best of his ability with his free one.