Forced Love

6

By the time I got back to work I was beginning to regret my decision. What else did that contract say? What else did I have to do? I sigh and decide to throw myself into my work and try to ignore the worried feeling I had that I made a big mistake. I had just gotten started when Ashley came up to me. She looked flawless and ready to go on the red carpet. She had on a tight red dress that showed off a little cleavage and her makeup was flawless. She had on diamond stud earrings and a necklace that looked expensive. She sat on my desk and leaned in making me have to look away or I could see down her dress. "How's it going?" She asks. I shrug. "It's pretty nice" I admit. She smiles and damn her teeth were flawless too.
She nods. "Finding everything okay?"she politely asks. I nod again. Where was she going with this I think? Ashley looks around then turns to look at me. "Look just between you and me I am here to warn you about James"I look up in surprise."what do you mean your here to warn me about James?" I demand. Ashley again looks around then when seeing no one around she continues. "He might act nice and caring but he only wants one thing from you" I raise an eyebrow. She looks down at her nails which sadly we're also perfect. "He wants your body"she finally says. I almost fall out of my chair in surprise. I didn't get any vibes from him like that. Maybe I was being to naive. Ashley looks at me one more time then gets up and walks over to her desk. I try to push the thought of James wanting my body out of my mind and concentrate on my work. Only problem was I had to much to think about with Zane and the contract and now James and him wanting my body and that fucking contract. What the fuck was I thinking? You were thinking you didn't want to be hurt any more at the hands of that sadist asshole, my inner self thought and it was right. I mean who the fuck did he think he was? He was rich and powerful sure, but could he honestly get away with something like this? Probably, he could pay people to ignore it and nobody would care if they got money for it. I sigh and rub my eyes. I was in a fucking mess and it all started with this job. If I had never taken this job I would have never met Zane fucking Mac and he would have never attacked me and I wouldn't be wondering what I screwed up with that stupid contract and James, who seemed nice and sweet and helpful. But was he? Or did he have other intentions? I can feel a headache coming on and I rub my temples and pray it goes away. Nope it just got worse so I decide to get some caffeine since sometimes drinking caffeine can help. I head to the break room and swipe my debit card on the vending machine and punch in the numbers of my drink. With a little shake the machine pops out my drink. I grab the Pepsi and sit at one of the table and pop open the drink. It fizzes then dies down. I take a small sip and try to ignore all the crazy thoughts running through my head. James wanted me just for my body? That didn't seem right. He seemed like a legit nice guy. Maybe I was wrong or maybe I was right. Guess I'll have to find out for myself. With that thought out of the way the only other thoughts I had we're of a certain angry possessive sadist who has recently just come into my life. I take another sip of the Pepsi and look around the room. I was the only one here making it perfect to think things through.  What was Zane's real motive to making me sign the contract? What was I going to lose since I signed the contract? What would he gain with me signing the contract? So many questions and I was no closer to the truth.  This sucked. I sigh and drum my fingers on the table as I chewed my lip in thought. Something was up with that contract and I knew it, but what? I decide to get back to work and I get up and grab my Pepsi and start leaving the break room. Only to run into James who was headed in the break room. " Hi" I say politely he smiles back. "Hey" he looks around noticing nobody was here but us. "You finishing lunch?"he asks. I shake my head. "No started getting a headache so I decide to get some caffeine" he nods. "We'll see yah around"I tell him and walk around him to head back to my desk. He seemed fine the whole time. Maybe Ashley was jealous or something? I don't know and I don't care I have work to do. Which is what I did putting the thoughts of Zane and James out of my head.