Glen rubbed his nose and sniffed to get rid of any remnants. Sometimes one line wasn’t enough to get his head straight before a pitch. The magic powder helped to settle his nerves and make him feel like a million bucks. The advertising world was cutthroat, and account managers like Glen had to be at the top of their game to secure contracts.
Cruising down the highway in his black, convertible Mercedes and wind blowing his brown, medium-length hair, Glen howled, feeling that the Klusner contract was in the bag. All he had to do was deliver his pitch as rehearsed, and the executive would be eating out of his palms. Of course, it didn’t hurt that she had Glen’s dick inside her mouth and pussy just a few days ago.
Fortunately for Glen, most of the executives were middle-aged women, and some were married. It’s not like that stopped him from dipping his stick inside them. Being in such a position for more than ten years helped him to communicate with people in a charismatic way. His charm lured women to dinner and then the bedroom.
His phone beeped. Glen’s wife, Liz, always sent him a supportive message before a pitch. They met at a wedding, and she fell for his witty comments, which made her feel like she was the only woman in the world for him.
Glen considered infidelity as a necessary evil to progress his career and provide for his family. Liz recently gave birth to their second child, and living a lavish lifestyle wasn’t cheap.
At home, Elisha applied red lipstick to her thin lips. She always wore a black blazer and black pants to a pitch. It was her lucky outfit, and she had a good feeling about the Klusner account. The last three accounts didn’t work out as planned. She felt that her pitch was superb, but Glen got all of the contracts.
She often wondered what it was about Glen’s pitches that impressed the executives more than hers. After every failed pitch, she analysed it to correct mistakes and improve. She felt that she had covered all of her bases. There was a lot on the line for her with the Klusner campaign. Losing four contracts in a row would make her look bad to her CEO and would crush her confidence.
Before entering the boardroom, Elisha inhaled a deep breath. She felt that her heartbeat had gained momentum, and her mouth was parched. A glass of water would do me wonders, she thought.
She smiled and then entered. Susan, the Klusner executive, greeted her and asked if she would like anything to drink. Oh, thank God, she thought.
“Water would be lovely. Thank you.”
After drinking two sips and then licking her lips, Elisha commenced with her pitch. As she progressed with it, her heartbeat slowed down. A genuine smile appeared on her face, and she felt that the words rolled off her tongue.
Half an hour later, she was done. Susan asked her questions for the next fifteen minutes, and Elisha answered every one with full confidence. Susan nodded, impressed with what she had heard.
“Okay. Thank you, Elisha.”
“It’s my pleasure.”
As she walked out of the boardroom, her eyes met Glen’s. His legs were crossed on the sofa and the smirk on his face suggested that he knew something that she didn’t. Two other account managers were on the couch next to him, but she only saw them in her peripheral. Glen was the main competition.
She smiled at him, and he raised his eyebrows and nodded. Something about him rubbed her the wrong way. Maybe it was his slick demeanour or his arrogant facial expressions that got to her. Perhaps, it was also a pinch of jealousy.
Elisha walked out of the building and then slumped into her car. She gripped the steering wheel and tightened her lips. She really didn’t like the look on Glen’s face. He was too confident. It’s as if he believed in himself so much that he knew the contract was in the bag.
But how could that be? Surely he can’t be that much better than me? she thought.
Two days later, Elisha received an email from Susan. Her eyes closed, and she bowed her head. This is truly unbelievable. How is this possible? she thought.
If it wasn’t bad enough that her ego took a massive blow, she had to go into the CEO’s office and inform him of the news.
“Elisha, what is going on with you?” he asked.
“I don’t know, sir. I’ve perfected my pitches, and it always seems like I’m going to get the contract, but—.”
“But you haven’t for the last several attempts.” She lowered her gaze. “Did Glen get it again?” She compressed her lips and nodded. “We can’t carry on like this, Elisha. Since you can’t get the job done, I need to find someone who can.”
“Sir, I can—.”
He raised his hand. “I’ll need you to take a two-week unpaid vacation until I figure out what to do with you.”
“Sir, please. I love this job. I’m good at it. I’ll do whatever it takes to prove myself.”
“You haven’t been able to do that for the last four campaigns.” Silence ensued for the next few seconds, which felt like minutes. Elisha didn’t know how to reply. “Take a break, and I’ll see if I can place you somewhere else.”
In the car, Elisha’s eyes overflowed with tears. They coursed down her cheeks, and she wiped them while looking in the rear-view mirror.
She took a deep breath and then rubbed her eyes. Her father taught her that disappointment was inevitable, but crying wouldn’t solve anything. Being strong and remaining positive would help her to overcome challenges. Pity that Dad wasn’t around to give his angel a hug and a kiss. That always made Elisha feel better, regardless of her age.
She ignited her car and then looked at her office window, wondering if she would ever return.
Elisha contacted Angie, a marketing specialist and her friend, on Friday to meet up for coffee over the weekend. During their get-together, Elisha told Angie about her pending dismissal.
“You poor thing,” said Angie.
“I don’t understand how he can be so good that he wins all the time.”
“He is charming.”
“You know him on a personal basis?” asked Elisha.
Angie looked at her coffee before meeting Elisha’s eyes. “He and I had a thing one night.”
Elisha leaned in and raised her eyebrows. “You slept with him?”
Angie’s gaze dropped as her lips curled. “I had just come out of a relationship, and I needed some fun.”
“But he’s married.”
“I know. Don’t judge me. It was only for one night.” She remained silent for a few seconds and then added, “He is amazing in bed. I mean, really good. The best sex I’ve had, without a doubt. He knows how to use what God has given him.”
“If he cheated on his wife with you, he’s probably done it with other women as well.” Angie raised her eyebrows and looked like she held back information. “What? There’s something you’re not telling me,” added Elisha.
“Nothing.”
“Angie, tell me.”
Angie rested her elbows on the table and folded her arms. “Don’t take this as gospel, but I’ve heard that he’s slept with some of the executives.”
“The ones we pitch to?”
Angie smiled cheekily.
“I would never do something that would put me at an unfair advantage. That bastard.” Elisha reclined in her chair, her eyes wide and mouth open. “That’s how he’s been doing it. I can understand if he won some of the campaigns but all of them is a stretch.”
“You didn’t hear this from me,” said Angie.
Elisha narrowed her eyes and nodded as she thought of a way to even the playing field.
That afternoon, she called Glen. “Hey, Glen. It’s Elisha. I haven’t had the opportunity to congratulate you on the last few contracts that you won. It’s quite impressive what you’ve done. I was wondering if we could meet for dinner.”
“Sounds good. Message me the time and place.”
Before the dinner, Elisha put on a tad more make-up than usual. She wore a mini skirt and a push-up bra under a silky, black blouse.
At the restaurant, Elisha said, “You’ve got the whole industry talking about you.”
Glen smirked. “What can I say? When you’re good, you’re good.”
Elisha smiled, but she thought, ‘Maybe you’re good in the bedroom, but I’m better in the boardroom’.
During the dinner, Elisha intentionally rubbed her foot a few times on his leg but made it seem like an innocent mistake. She wanted to make sure he knew that she was open to sex.
In front of Angie’s building, Glen asked her if he could use her bathroom. She knew that was his way of getting into her apartment.
Glen walked out of the bathroom and saw Elisha standing naked in the lounge, wearing only stalkings that reached just above her knees.
He raised his left eyebrow and smiled, thanking his lucky stars. He walked slowly to Elisha, admiring her body on the way.
Glen put his hands on her waist while looking at her tits and then pulled her into him. With their noses mere centimetres away from each other, she cheekily smiled at him.
He crashed his lips into hers. Their tongues slithered against each other, and Glen grabbed her ass and squeezed it. He pressed his crotch against her groin, and she felt that he was hard. Although she couldn’t stand him because he was unethical, she couldn’t wait to see how big his dick was.
He rubbed her pussy while shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. Glen got a thrill from probing his tongue as far as he could into a woman’s mouth.
Elisha enjoyed the way he rubbed her pussy in a circular motion. He was definitely good at multi-tasking. She grabbed his dick over his trousers, and then he grabbed her face and pulled slightly back. She looked at him with a cunning smile.
Abruptly, she dropped to her knees and quickly unzipped his pants. She pulled them down and then his jocks, enabling his dick to spring out.
Her eyes widened and her lips parted at his girth. His dick was average length but definitely thick. She squeezed it tightly and wrapped her lips over it, bobbing back and forth.
Glen smirked. He loved it when a woman enjoyed sucking his dick. He chuckled as Elisha tickled his balls. She tested him to see if that would make him cum, but he was a pro.
After sucking him off for several minutes, Elisha got up, turned around and rubbed her ass on Glen’s dick while smiling at him over her shoulder. He slid his hand down her leg while caressing her tit with the other hand.
He unzipped her mini skirt, and it fell to the floor. She bent over in front of him and touched her toes. Glen pulled her g-string, revealing her pussy, and then stuck in his dick. He grabbed her waist and penetrated quickly.
While completely bent over, Elisha’s face flushed and a vein protruded from her forehead as she grunted. Glen lived up to the hype that Angie mentioned to her.
It was his thick dick and aggressive thrusts that did it for Elisha. She also enjoyed being banged by a married man. That fantasy was on her bucket list.
While giving it to her from behind, Glen also fiddled with her anus. He liked sticking his thumb in there. It made the sex kinkier.
A few minutes later, he slowed down and Elisha straightened her back. He pulled his dick out and then lay on the floor. She stood over him, her legs to his sides, then squatted and stuck his dick inside her pussy.
She held up her loose hair as she jumped on his dick, her tits wobbling. Glen stared up at her beautiful face and smiled. He was having the time of his life.
Elisha bounced on his dick for some time, also enjoying every second of it. She hated Glen for cheating on his wife and during the campaigns, but the sex was good.
A few minutes later, she turned her back to him and bounced on him in the same position. Her hair cascaded off her shoulders as she kept lowering her ass onto him and then raising it.
Both of them stood up. Glen grabbed her waist, and she put her arms around his neck as he raised her. She leapt up and then wrapped her legs around him. She lowered her ass, enabling him to stick his dick into her pussy.
He wrapped his arms around her lower back to help her bounce on his dick. They looked at each other, but Elisha couldn’t help but close her eyes and moan because she was enjoying it too much.
Glen gritted his teeth and thrust faster. Elisha’s forehead creased and she opened her mouth before screaming.
“Oh, yeh, you like that?” asked Glen.
While rattling, Elisha nodded. He penetrated her even harder. She felt like his dick was going all the way up her pussy. It’s as if her core was being shaken from his hard thumping, and she loved it.
She shot out several screams and felt that she was climaxing. So was Glen.
“I’m gonna cum.”
Elisha quickly jumped off Glen’s dick and dropped to her knees. Only a few strokes of his dick were necessary to make him shoot out thick loads of semen. Elisha closed her eyes as the thick semen blobbed onto her face.
Two weeks later, Elisha called Glen. “You’re calling because you want more of this hot stud?” he asked.
His arrogance was completely unappealing to Elisha. “Yeah, I don’t think so, buddy.”
“What’s with the attitude?”
“The Waltz campaign is next week. I want you to drop out and not pitch.”
He chuckled. “Why would I do that?”
“Because I’m going to tell your wife about you and me if you don’t.”
The smug on his faded. “She won’t believe you.”
“Maybe not. But I’ve got Angie Kemp and other women you’ve slept with to back me up. There’s no way your wife will ignore all of us.”
“I won’t do it. I’m not going to let you do this to me.”
“Fine. It’s your marriage that’s on the line and possibly career. The executives you’ve been sleeping with won’t have anything to do with you once word gets out that you’ve slept with women in the industry. They’re not going to risk their careers for you, buddy.”
Glen remained silent.
After the Waltz pitch, Glen called Elisha. “You happy now? You got what you wanted you conniving bitch.”
“I knew you’d do what’s best for you. After all, you only think of yourself. I wouldn’t be surprised if you had already slept with one of the Waltz executives to get the pitch.”
“You couldn’t beat me fairly, so you blackmailed me. I hope you don’t get the contract.”
“First of all, you never won fairly. You got the contracts because of your sexual involvement with the executives. And as for the Waltz campaign, I didn’t pitch. I’m not like you; I actually have ethics and morals. If I’m not going to lose fairly, then you’re not going to win unfairly. Just so you know, someone who was recently appointed an accounts manager got the contract. I would’ve easily had beaten her. But I’d rather have her win fairly than see you get it because you cheated.
Oh, and one more thing. I want you to admit to my CEO that the reason you got the last few contracts was because of your involvement with the executives. That information can remain between us three, but I want my job back. You’re the reason I lost it, and you’re going to be the reason I get it back. If you don’t do it, I’ll go out of my way to expose you. And believe me, a fired accounts manager has a lot of time on her hands and will be so unbelievably vindictive in her revenge.”
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