Tainted part I: A Phonesex Journey Begins

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When I met Mr. Whitechapel for the first time I was pleasantly surprised by his stature and demeanor. Before the job interview, I had tried to get my hands on as much information about my new employer as I possibly could. Interviews portrayed him as this firecracker of a man with a loud boisterous personality. Many of the articles about Mr. Whitechapel claimed that he was a powerhouse and an enigma. Intimidated I tried to picture Mr.Whitechapel as just another employer and myself as the young personal assistant he had selected. As the elevator approached Mr.Whitechapel floor I prepared myself for making a brief introduction. Once the elevator door opened I hurriedly stepped out and stumbled nearly falling into Mr.Whitechapel arms. Calmly he helped me up and introduced himself as “Aiden Whitechapel” my new boss. Stunned at the size of Mr. Whitechapel and his striking features, I meekly shook his hand and said a bit too loudly “Nina Rose Alexander Sir”, looking down at me he chuckled and smiled.

Suddenly Mr. Whitechapel grabs my hand, strokes it gently and then says “Rose is a lovely middle name, may I call you Rose sometimes, Nina?”All I could do was blush till my face was the same shade of red as Mr. Whitechapel hair. Captivated by his easy-going manner and powerful sexual magnetism, my only response was a mumbled thank you. He stood at 6’7, had hands the size of my face and the build of a professional athlete. If he was within five feet of anyone smaller than himself, they would need to move about ten feet away to not feel smothered by him. In every way, Mr. Whitechapel dominated his environment. Even though his demeanor was gentle and sweet, the man had an air of quiet confidence about him that could be very intimidating.

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