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Page 106 of The Facilitator, Part 2

“You can’t fire me for that,” hestuttered.

“Oh no, not for that. For being in this office in the early hours of the morning when you weren’t contracted to, and for downloading confidential information onto astick.”

Security had done a brilliant job of checking all computer stations to see whether anyone had downloaded the image, his was the only one it was found on. They stumbled across a file that had registered as being downloaded. When Mackenzie checked it, it contained information on a company we were looking at takingover.

“If any of you would like to join Tommy at the job centre, raise your hand now,” I said, as I tore down theimage.

“Well played, Mrs. Miller,” Francis said, as he washed his hands. He had worked for Trymast for a while and was someone I was watching to promote to AssistantCEO.

“Thank you, Francis. Now, let’s get back to work, shallwe?”

As I walked out of the loo, all the women stood and clapped. I held the image up. I wasn’t going to be ashamed, and tore it to pieces. I then gave them a low bow. I smiled all the way back to my office. My mobile rang as I reached mydesk.

“You are required in my office immediately, Mrs.Miller.”

“Give me a minute, Mr. Miller,” I said, clicking off the phone. I wasn’t about to jump on hiscommand.

Who the fuck was Ikidding?

I ran up those stairs to his floor. I power-walked to his office with the frosted glass, and I fell to my knees when I saw his cock in his hand. I sucked and rolled his balls around in mine as Idid.

When he came, I settled back on my heels. He handed me a tissue and I wiped the red lipstick from hiscock.

“Not for me, I wanted to keep that. For you,” he said, with alaugh.

I joined in that laughter. “I saw what you did down there,” he said. Ifrowned.

“Cameras, Lauren,everywhere.”

He turned his laptop screen to show the floor below. Tommy was throwing things around and the girls were laughing, standing with hands on hips. One gave a dainty wave as he walkedout.

“What do we do now?” I asked. I’d hoped we might have a little time to settle back intonormality.

“Now? Now, Mrs. Miller, I guess we come up with a newlist.”

I raised my eyebrows. I liked the sound ofthat.

TheEnd

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