Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

While Jessica was preparing for a long night of what she believed would be simple and uneventful paperwork, Logan was preparing for a night of pure, unadulterated pleasure. In the security office, fourteen floors below where Jessica was working, the young security guard had begun to set the stage for tonight's little show. What a grand show it would be, too, Logan thought to himself as he prepared. Jessica was beyond simply being attractive. She was the kind of woman that could brush up against you in a crowded subway and instantly put deviant thoughts to your mind and a tent to your pants. She knew it, too, but she didn't flaunt it. She always conducted herself in a professional and lady-like manner outside of their secret online affair, of course. Jessica might have been a proper lady to the rest of the world, but Logan knew her darkest desires. Hidden beneath that professional exterior was a woman that could make a porn star blush with shame, and she was all Logan's. He opened the control panel to the building's surveillance cameras and pulled one simple wire from the circuit board. In an instant, the security cameras all went black for a split second before turning to rolling static. Without the cameras, Jessica and Logan would truly be alone. There would be no video evidence of what was about to happen. It was a shame, really. A souvenir of tonight would have been quite enjoyable, but that held too much risk. Logan then exited the security office and made his way back to the men's locker room. He had brought a rucksack with him today, supplies for tonight which had been stored in his locker. There was a change of clothes - something that allowed for easier movement and removal than his security uniform, a black ski mask, several lengths of silk rope, a silk blindfold, a rubber ball gag, two pairs of handcuffs, a roll of duct tape, a small bottle of clear liquid and a clean rag, and last but not least, a change of clothes for Jessica just in case Logan got a little carried away. He could not have his loving pet walking out of the office without a shirt, should Logan tear it to shreds in the excitement of the night. Quickly, Logan changed his clothes. His black leather boots were exchanged for simple black running shoes. His navy blue khaki pants were discarded and replaced with black jogging pants. His button-up security jacket was replaced by a plain black tee-shirt, and his signature 'Chief of Security' hat was tossed unceremoniously inside of his locker so that he could slip the ski mask down over his face. He looked like some half-assed attempt at a burglar Halloween costume, but that was fine with him. Logan did not want to be recognized not yet, at least. Perhaps some day he would reveal himself to his loving pet, but for now, Logan wanted to keep that air of mystery between them. There was only one thing left to do now that Logan had changed his clothes and retrieved his rucksack. The young security chief padded his way over to the elevator that would exit the farthest away from where Jessica worked. Fourteen floors above, where Jessica was diligently working, she would never hear this particular elevator arrive on the floor, even if she had not been listening to music. It was in the opposite corner of the building from her and MediCorp was not a small facility. Once on the fifteenth floor, Logan made his way around the corner from this elevator to where the electrical breaker for this floor was situated. With the flip of a single switch, the entire floor was thrown into darkness. Jessica's radio would still work. Logan had not killed the power only the lights. Sure, there was still some daylight left outside, but the thick and heavy curtains that eclipsed every window in the building saw to fixing that. Jessica was now alone in the office with no lighting. Well, she thought that she was alone, at least.