Thread: After Hours ~~ Raine and Isenhart

August twenty-second, two-thousand and one The MediCorp medical research center in the heart of Baltimore, Maryland, was nearing completion and the MediCorp Institution began hiring the necessary staff for the facilities. The newly-opening institute was a godsend to the city, which had suffered greatly from the market crashes in the United States. Baltimore already had a high unemployment rate at the time, and with thousands having lost their jobs in the previous months, this new fifteen-story building promised to bring a large number of jobs to the city. Those of low education could find jobs there as maintenance personnel, janitors, and standard office workers. More educated job-seekers might find themselves being offered positions in the research departments of the facility. One such individual who had benefited from the opening of this new MediCorp institution was Jessica Fern, a young brunette woman of twenty who had finished high school two years prior. She had never attended college, nor had she ever held a job before. Her resume was far from impressive, but the professionalism that she had displayed in her interview netted her a job as the receptionist on the main floor of the MediCorp center. Things were looking up! September fourteenth, two-thousand and fourteen MediCorp had grown substantially. Jessica Fern , now thirty-three, still worked in the building, but not as a receptionist. She was now the personal secretary of the MediCorp president, Ashton Winchester. Over the past thirteen years, Miss Fern had worked hard and had climbed the ladder to attain one of the most well-paying positions that someone without any college could hope to achieve in MediCorp. Of course, working that hard meant that Jessica was practically married to her job. Jessica bent over backwards to please Mr. Winchester. She worked late hours upon request. It wasn't uncommon for her to work through the night if Ashton Winchester told her that her experience and expertise was needed for some last-minute or urgent project. Jessica's job was her life and she seemed quite content with that repressed, perhaps, but content. From the outside looking in, it would have appeared that Jessica was a professional prude who never left the office. That could not have been further from the truth. Three years ago, one of the younger girls in the office had talked Jessica into joining one of those online dating websites. That is where she met a young man whom she had never met offline. She didn't even know what he looked like. All that she knew is that she was head-over heels for her mystery master. Jessica had always been in tough with the more kinky side of her sexuality and she wasn't afraid to share it with her young mystery 'lover'. She told him of her deepest and darkest fantasies fantasies that she could never find a man who was 'man enough' to fulfill. That is why, despite her killer looks, she had been single sine she had left high school. Jessica wanted a man that knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to take it. She wanted to be bound and used, to be 'forced' and degraded. Jessica did not want a lover. Jessica wanted a master and this young man was more than happy to give her that fantasy from the safety of their text-based fantasy life. Their 'relationship' wasn't perfect, as Jessica had never even met this man, but she was still happy in how her life was. That was all that counted, right? What Jessica did not know was that her mystery online lover was much closer than she knew. Logan Winchester , Ashton's twenty-five year old son and the head of MediCorp's security personnel, had recognized Jessica's profile picture while surfing a dating site three years ago. He had messaged her, without telling her who he was, of course, and had sparked quite the relationship with her. He was growing tired of their playtime only being online, however. He wanted more. He wanted her . Last week, he hatched a plan. Knowing that Jessica did everything that his father asked of her, he forged a note from his father and sat it on her desk this morning before she came in. The note stated that Ashton would be leaving for a business trip today and that he would not be returning for a week. This was completely true. What was not true, however, was the part that instructed Jessica to say late that night so that she could finish a report that he would need faxed to his hotel once it was completed. The report would take several hours to finish and with her other duties still in effect, there was no way that Jessica would be able to start working on it until she would normally have to leave. As luck would have it, that happened to be the time that the MediCorp facility shut down for the night. The letter went on to state that Jessica's presence after-hours had already been cleared with the security personnel and that they would not bother her doing her work. Logan was the only guard scheduled to work that night. That night, Logan would have Jessica to himself. They would be alone in the office and Jessica would be none the wiser of what was waiting for her once the other security guards left for the night and shut the facility down. It was the perfect plan and to sweeten the pot, the clock had just struck five. It was time for everyone except Jessica and Logan to leave.