After Dad Left Chapter 6

After Dad Left
Chapter 6

The following month flew by, and I was swamped. The entire building had heard about the new financial division being formed, and there was a lot of speculation about possible changes that would follow. They decided to give us the fourteenth floor, which was remodeled within seventy days. My office was at the very end of the hall. It was a large office with an adjourning conference room and a smaller outside office for my office assistant.

Robin and I barely talked, and the tension was high whenever we were together. The strange thing was that I liked Robin and was hoping to continue our relationship. However, the more I talked to Terri, the more I discovered this building was a large drama mill. I knew who was sleeping with whom, even though it did not matter much to me.

We were approaching November, and I moved into my new floor alone on October twenty-ninth. They sent me one girl from the secretarial pool to answer the phones. Richard Butler wanted me to hire one receptionist for the entrance to the office, one secretary for myself, and one assistant to get some of the research work off my back.

For the next seven days, I interviewed at least a dozen and a half people for the various jobs. No one stood out except the one girl I hired as the receptionist. She had a pleasant phone voice and was extremely attractive. So, for now, Belinda Banks and I were just in the office.

Two days later, Carla Davenport sent me a young woman with bookkeeping experience for a local insurance company. Brooke Claiborne was twenty-seven years old and had worked for the same firm since graduating high school. Her boss recently hired his new girlfriend at the office, and Brooke was too close to his wife. He was afraid that Brooke would spill the beans about the girlfriend, so he told her that he hired a bookkeeper to do her job. She was terminated immediately, but she gave her a recommendation letter.

The second interview that day was with a young woman named Bella Tomas. Ms. Tomas was twenty-seven years old and had not worked in nearly five years. She had been home caring for her mother, who had just passed away from pancreatic cancer. She was in school to obtain a business degree but had to drop out of her junior year to care for her mother.

She had a slightly darker complexion than most and was extremely beautiful. She weighed maybe one hundred twenty-five pounds and had a fantastic figure. She knew quite a bit about accounting and wanted to return to school and finish but couldn't now. She still had a few thousand dollars left from her mother's life insurance policy. Thankfully, the tiny house her mother had owned was paid off.

Bella Tomas seemed genuine, sincere, and eager to work. I hired her on the spot and sent her to Human Resources to complete the paperwork. I felt she could assist me with various projects, as I already have three years of college experience and a business background.

I decided to hold off on hiring a secretary for my outer office. This was new to me, and having to train two employees simultaneously, Belinda and Bella, seemed like a lot. I would hire a secretary several months down the road, and I was leaning toward the girl I had interviewed, Brook Claiborne.

That evening, Amanda Peat contacted me and said Bella Tomas was good to go. She asked me when I wanted her to start. Since it was Thursday, I told Amanda to tell her to be here at eight o'clock Monday morning.

Belinda Banks, the receptionist I hired, was fun and flirtatious to work for. She was good-looking and liked to have fun in a shallow, fundamental sexual way. She was in between boyfriends and made sure I knew that fact. On Friday evening, she came into my office and sat with me, ensuring I returned the calls I had received. After going through several days' worth of messages, I asked her to call several people Monday morning for me. As she was writing the information down, I looked up at her.

She was wearing a very short blue skirt with a white button-down blouse. A glance at her legs gave me a great view of her black panties. She intended me to look up her dress, so why disappoint her? She didn't catch me looking, which, and I may be wrong, seemed to disappoint her. She left about ten minutes later, and I was right behind her.

I had a very uneventful weekend and was at work early Monday morning. Bella Tomas arrived at about seven twenty, and Belinda was behind her at seven-thirty. I introduced the two of them and then assigned Bella to the office right outside mine for the time being. Since we would be working together, it was better for now that she was very close to me. At about ten o'clock Monday morning, I received a call that would send the business into turmoil.

I met Richard Butler, Carlos Reyes, and Jeremy Land in Richard's office at ten thirty that morning. Whenever all three were together, you knew it would be severe.

"Tim, now that you're settled into your new offices, we have a new task for you. Understand that in the future, we will market you as an avenue for our present and future clients who need financial help. As of now, you have the Gadden family, Helen Jameson, and the two Gadden companies.", he began.

"I am adding a new client to your agenda, Butler, Land, and Reyes. Please review our expenditures for the last five years and find out where we can cut costs and be more efficient. This firm is too large now, and we have no rules in place for expenditures. Last time I checked, we had close to seventy-five credit cards in employees' hands, and there was no real verification of what was being spent. I want a complete breakdown of each department and its expenditures. Any problem doing that ?" he ended.

"No, sir, not at all. I may need to borrow a girl or two from the pool for a while, but it won't be a problem. The only other thing I would need is to speak with the person handling the financial records now," I asked.

"That would be Nora Davis.", Richard replied.

"If you would like, I can arrange for Nora and two or three of her people to help you.", Richard replied.

"If it's all the same, sir, I would prefer not to deal with them now. I want to get a fresh set of eyes on everything, if that's ok with you.", I answered.

"I think that's a smart thing to do, Tim.", Richard said, smiling.

Richard advised, "I'll call Nora Davis and let her know you're on your way down."

By the time I rode the elevator down several floors and exited into what used to be the firm's financial section, the news had already arrived. I walked across the office to Nora Davis' receptionist, Stephanie Jackson.

"I need to see Ms. Davis, please ?" I asked.

Ms. Davis is unavailable.", Stephanie answered, not looking up from her paperwork.

With that attitude, I realized that we were going to play whose dick is more significant. Since I had just been given explicit instructions from Richard Butler, my dick was more significant.

"First of all, Ms. Jackson, when you address me, please be courteous and look at me," I said, slightly raising my voice.

You could have heard a pin drop in the office from then on. Everyone had stopped what they were doing, and all eyes were on me. Stephanie Jackson lifted her head and stared at me with eyes that could kill.

"I said she was busy. She will get back to you.", she replied sarcastically.

"May I borrow your phone for a second ?" I asked, picking up her receiver and dialing Carla's extension.

"Carla, can you connect me with Richard? I seem to have run into a problem down here.", I asked.

"I figured you would. Hold on." Carla laughed.

Several seconds later, Richard Butler picked up the phone, and I explained exactly what was happening. He asked me to return the phone to Stephanie Jackson, which I did. After about twenty seconds of verbally reaming her out, she transferred the call to Nora Davis. I waited several minutes as the tension got to a fever pitch on the floor. Finally, Nora Davis exited her office with a furious look, walking up to the receptionist's desk.

"So, you're going to run to Daddy every time you don't get your way.", Nora commented, smiling.

"Nora, let me explain something to you. Richard gave me a job, and I'm going to do it. Everything financial for this company now has to go through my floor. I did not ask for this; it was given to me by Richard, Carlos, and Jeremy. Now, quite simply, box up all of the records you have for the last five years and transport them to my floor. I will need them first thing in the morning. If you have any further objections, call Richard and explain them to him.", I answered, turning and walking away.

"This is not over.", Nora said, raising her voice.

"Yes, it is.", I replied calmly.

I returned to my floor and explained what we had coming down to Bella and Belinda. I directed Belinda to put all the boxes in the conference room against the right wall. Later that afternoon, five years of Butler, Land, and Reyes in-house records were stacked neatly against the wall in my conference room.

After two weeks of sorting all materials and extensive research online, I devised a formula based on which forty-five to fifty percent of every fee dollar was used to pay for non-lawyer salaries, rent, computer and phone expenses, the law library, and supplies.

However, billable hours were critical to every successful law firm. You had to record your hours every time you worked on a case. Mismanagement of time could cost a firm hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Second, he tracked each attorney's billable hours and compared them to what he brought to the firm. His expenses had to be deducted from his billing to determine his net worth.

Since we had everything separated, Bella and Belinda started working on the office supplies, computers, phones, and equipment. I started on the credit card expenses by employee and compiled an average yearly spending per employee who used a credit card.

After a week or so, on a Friday afternoon, I had a decent idea of the personal expenses per employee. Of course, Richard, Carlos, and Jeremy used their cards for meals, transportation, and basically whatever else they deemed necessary, and they were the highest-paid employees in the firm. Next in line were Nora Davis, Mark Berger, and several other attorneys.

So, I had Bella start typing up a list of the employee and all their credit card transactions. Belinda and I started working on computers, phones, and equipment. We dealt with one source for our computers and phones, an Apple company that was locally in town. I did notice that we spent quite a sum on phones. It seemed that employees got a new phone every one or two years. The computer cost was not bad, but we had an in-house IT guy who resolved most issues. Bella took the files she was typing home, one of the laptops, and promised to have everything ready by Monday. Belinda and I stayed in the office to finish the miscellaneous expense sheet. We were both sitting at the conference table when Richard Butler stopped to see how everything was going. He looked around the conference room at all the stacks of file folders we had neatly arranged and shook his head.

"How's everything going?" he asked.

"I'm Getting there, sir. I should have some answers by the end of next week," I replied.

"Great, keep up the good work," he stated, walking out.

We went back to work, and a few minutes later, I noticed Belinda would touch my leg with hers. It was brief but constant, and she was no doubt flirting with me. I had to admit, it had been a long time since my one-night encounter with Robin, and I was beginning to feel something. We continued to work, but I noticed it was getting close to six o'clock. Before I could say anything, Belinda leaned over and whispered.

"I don't know quite how to say this, but… how long will we work? I'm so fucking horny right now, I need to cum bad.", she said softly.

"Oh, well. You can go, Belinda; I can finish up.", I said, a little embarrassed.

Before I could react, she grabbed my right hand and pushed it up her short skirt. She was staring into my eyes as I touched her silk-covered pussy. She closed her eyes briefly when she first felt my fingers on her but reopened her eyes.

"Can you make me cum ?" she asked innocently.

I had already begun to lightly stroke her pussy so refusing was pretty much out of the question. The only thing in the back of my mind was the office gossip this might cause. I looked into her eyes once more to see they were glazed over.

I warned, "Belinda, no one can ever know of this. If it gets out, I know it is you."

Belinda quickly responded to me, but not in a way I was ready for. Her statement caught me completely off guard.

"Tim, I like girls more than boys. My girlfriend and I split up a few months ago, and I'm going crazy. I have been with a boy or two, and it's always good, but I prefer girls.", she whispered.

"Good to know," I said softly.

Belinda moved her hand entirely and gave me free access to her pussy. I slipped my hand inside of her panties and found a very wet pussy. I eased one finger inside of her and pulled out a finger full of thick moisture, and rubbed it on her clit. She lifted her skirt to her waist and put her right hand over mine as I rubbed her clit over and over. She was getting wetter and wetter by the minute, and I don't think she lasted two minutes.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming.", she whispered, shaking and writhing on the chair.

It took her about twenty seconds to recover from her orgasm as my fingers continued to rub her softly. She finally adjusted her panties, causing me to remove my fingers from her. She pulled her skirt down and sat back down in the chair.

"Thanks, Tim. I needed that." She leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips.

She reached down and softly rubbed my cock through my pants which was already extremely hard. Somehow, she had a look in her eye that perhaps she wasn't done for the night.

"Since I don't have a ride home, why don't you bring me? Then you can fuck my brains out with this big dick.", she offered.

I immediately jumped at the offer, and less than an hour later, we jumped into her big bed. She wanted me on top of her right way. She spread her legs, and I grabbed my cock, inserting it into her tight pussy. Like before, she was extremely wet, and I pushed into her quickly.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard.", she asked.

I began to thrust in and out of her rapidly, doing precisely what she asked. This was not romantic or passionate, this was pure fucking. After a minute or so, she put both hands on the back of my neck and pulled me close to her.

"That's it, baby……fuck that pussy.", she panted.

"You like that, huh ?" I replied.

"Oh fuck yea…. You're going to make me cum again.", she whispered.

"Cum all over my cock baby…….. fucking cum Belinda.", I urged.

She exploded into a violent orgasm as I continued to pump in and out of her for all I was worth. Just about the time she was coming down off of her orgasm, I pulled out of her and began to stroke my cock, rapidly shooting my cum on her breasts and stomach. I continued to jerk off until I had milked every last drop of semen from my cock. I fell over on the bed next to her to catch my breath. A while later, we took a shower together, and then I ate her out to several more orgasms. She gave me a great blowjob and let me cum in her mouth, which was quite surprising considering she preferred women. I left Belinda's at about two in the morning and drove straight back to my apartment.



To be continued