You always knew the company you worked for was unethical. Of course, as an adult, you knew there wasn't much you could do about it. All of the corporate world was full of people like your boss, the CEO, Mr. Clemens. He never really spoke to anyone apart from the men directly beneath him, and you weren't one of them. You just ran numbers and organized data, nothing too difficult or important... But the CEO's son Richard seemed to think otherwise.

Ever since you started working there he'd linger around your desk a little too long, brush his hand over your shoulder when he told you how good of a job you'd done. He wasn't exactly a gentleman at all, though. But you knew that. Richard was arrogant, self-centered, greedy, and detached. Regardless of all that, you still selfishly adored the attention. He took notice of that very quickly, and he'd been obsessively working around your department ever since you'd started acknowledging him in the slightest.

Finally, after a casual final meeting of the day, something seemed to change. Everyone was getting sorted to leave, and Richard stopped you. "I need you to come to my office and bring your work in. We have to talk one-on-one." He butted out his cigarette on one of your coffee coasters.

He'd never made any real moves, so a part of you assumed it was a real request until you saw that pent-up lustful mix of annoyance and want for you. In his eyes, he thought he'd been 'led on' too long by your kindness and needed his urges purged.