Delegated
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
"You poor thing! Sure I'll help you get you home," she responded. "Where do you live?"
As Phil gave her the address, she wrote it down.
"Well, I actually don't have time to do it myself. I'm the CEO of this company, but I'll see that you get home."
She pressed a key on her phone.
"Laura, come here," she ordered. Within a few seconds the door opened and in walked a young lady. She was absolutely beautiful, blonde, looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a classy brown skirt and button-down shirt, revealing a nice rack. Phil starred jaw dropped.
"This is my secretary, Laura," the CEO introduced. "Laura, this is Phil. Could you please take him home for me? His address is here. It's a long story, but he got lost."
"Sure thing," Laura responded. She beamed a smile down at Phil that made him blush.
"He lives a few hours away," she muttered looking at the address that was handed to her. "By the time I finish, the day will be over, so can I go straight home afterwards."
"Yeah I guess that sounds okay," the older woman answered. "Well it was nice meeting you Phil. I hope everything works out in school."
"Thanks," Phil stated back as he was hoisted into the air by Laura. She took him out to her car, sat down in the drivers seat, and placed him in the cup holder.
"Boy am I glad to get out of there!" Laura exclaimed. "I hate this stupid job. Laura this. Laura that. It's like I'm a servant!"
Phil just sat there, not really knowing what to say. She began to drive, and all Phil could do was stare at her, especially her boobs since they bobbled as she drove. Every time she'd look down, he'd look away, pretending he wasn't just staring at her, but he thought she figured that out. Eventually, she stopped the car, took Phil out, and carried him to the door of a house.
"Wait a second," Phil stammered. "This doesn't look like my house."
Was he right?
As Phil gave her the address, she wrote it down.
"Well, I actually don't have time to do it myself. I'm the CEO of this company, but I'll see that you get home."
She pressed a key on her phone.
"Laura, come here," she ordered. Within a few seconds the door opened and in walked a young lady. She was absolutely beautiful, blonde, looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a classy brown skirt and button-down shirt, revealing a nice rack. Phil starred jaw dropped.
"This is my secretary, Laura," the CEO introduced. "Laura, this is Phil. Could you please take him home for me? His address is here. It's a long story, but he got lost."
"Sure thing," Laura responded. She beamed a smile down at Phil that made him blush.
"He lives a few hours away," she muttered looking at the address that was handed to her. "By the time I finish, the day will be over, so can I go straight home afterwards."
"Yeah I guess that sounds okay," the older woman answered. "Well it was nice meeting you Phil. I hope everything works out in school."
"Thanks," Phil stated back as he was hoisted into the air by Laura. She took him out to her car, sat down in the drivers seat, and placed him in the cup holder.
"Boy am I glad to get out of there!" Laura exclaimed. "I hate this stupid job. Laura this. Laura that. It's like I'm a servant!"
Phil just sat there, not really knowing what to say. She began to drive, and all Phil could do was stare at her, especially her boobs since they bobbled as she drove. Every time she'd look down, he'd look away, pretending he wasn't just staring at her, but he thought she figured that out. Eventually, she stopped the car, took Phil out, and carried him to the door of a house.
"Wait a second," Phil stammered. "This doesn't look like my house."
Was he right?
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