chapter 29
Monday morning was awful for Jonny. He went to work knowing he needed to tell Heather their fling or relationship or whatever the hell she wanted to call it was over. Jill was suspicious. He didn’t want more problems in his marriage. He needed to end it. Immediately.
Heather was waiting for Jonny outside his office. She arrived early for her internship that day, staking out Jonny’s office, passing by every five minutes, waiting for him to arrive. When she saw him coming down the hall she rushed to his doorway.
He couldn’t help but look her up and down when he saw her. Today her red hair was pulled into pigtail braids. She wore a short plaid skirt, knee high socks and a white button down shirt. The not so innocent Catholic school girl was ready to teach him a lesson.
“Heather,” he said, avoiding looking at her. She knew how to get to him every time.
Heather saw her outfit had the desired effect. She followed him into his office, closed the door and sat in the chair opposite him, crossing her legs. “Why haven’t you put me back on the air?” She immediately cut to the chase.
“Heather, you’re still an intern. It’s great that you got on the air once, most interns don’t even get that opportunity.” Jonny took his place behind the desk. It was his office, he was in control.
“Most interns don’t sleep with you. Or do they?” She uncrossed and re-crossed her legs slowly giving him a peek at her lacy panties.
Jonny cleared his throat. “No, Heather, I’m not that kind of guy.”
“So I’m special...?” It was more of an affirmation than a question.
Jonny saw a window of manipulation. “Of course you are.”
“So when can I get back on the air?”
“Is that why you were with me?” He chose his words carefully, trying to rewrite history.
“You mean is that why I slept with you?” Heather wasn’t going to let him get away with minimizing their affair.
Jonny, unknowingly pulled at his collar. “Yeah, right.”
“Now Jonny, I’m not that kind of girl.”
“Sure you’re not,” he snickered.
She pouted. “I take offense to that. I really like you. I thought you really liked me too.” For once, Heather was serious.
“I do like you Heather.”
“Good because the on-air stuff is only part of why I’m here.” Heather twirled one braid between her fingers. “I miss you Jonny, it’s been a while since we’ve been together. I’m beginning to think your feelings changed.”
“No, Heather, I still feel the same way.” Jonny chose his words carefully.
“I was beginning to worry.” She relaxed in her approach.
Jonny smiled, smooth as ever, he hadn’t lost his touch.
“I missed your smile, too,” Heather said. “That’s why I got us our favorite room.” She pulled a motel key from the waistband of her skirt.
Jonny gulped.
“I thought you might want to go out to lunch today.”
Jonny thought fast. He knew he shouldn’t, but looking at her...what was wrong with him? Didn’t he decide just yesterday to end things and work on being a better husband to Jill? But Heather. He couldn’t help himself when he saw her. He loved the way she looked up to him, eyes wide with respect. Today, she looked so sexy in that outfit. She had an awesome body and she knew how to use it. And she wanted to use it with him. She wanted him because he had power. He liked how it felt, to be in control, to control her.
And it was so much fun to control her.
“So Heather...is one-thirty good for you?”