A Day off
By Crossmanx
A quiet day off work for Jake turns into something quite different!


By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk comments and ideas welcome.

A follow on story from - Encounter with a stranger, A 'da jar vu' encounter &
The Business Trip.

A Day off

Friday Morning, "Well Jake keep up the good work" Mr Sinclair the senior
partner at Sinclair and Sinclair Law Firm, where Jake had become a successful
solicitor, left the 28 years olds office. Jake was confused and shocked, as Mr
Sinclair had come in to congratulate him on his success with the Thompson
contract, he had been sure that he had blown last weeks meeting, he was sure
he had blown it! And there had been the 'incident' with the unknown woman in
the car park, had it been Vicky, Edward Thompson's young daughter! Jake looked
down at the envelope that Mr Sinclair had handed him; apparently it was a
personnel letter from Mr Thompson. He nervously opened it -

Dear Jake,

I persuaded Daddy to use your firm, so now that you're working for us I might
'Bump' into you again!

Vicky xx

'Oh Christ!' It was from Thompson, but Vicky Thompson! The letter was from
'her', Jake had been on the receiving end of a vicious encounter with a young
female, he suspected it had been Vicky, he was sure it had been her, (Reader
may wish to read 'The Business Trip' to catch up with the story) things
couldn't get any worse for him. BANG! His office door slammed shut, Jake
nearly jumped out his skin, he looked up to see, a cold shiver shot down his
spine, thing could get worse, he looked up to see Abbey! She's a secretary in
the firm; an attractive, tall, young, busty brunette, she had a sort of soft
spot for Jake ... ... Well strictly speaking a hard spot, her fists! (Reader
may also wish to read A 'da jar vu' encounter for this story line).

He quickly stuffed the letter into his draw "What's that?" she demanded "n ...
nothing, just some business I ... " He was saved by the entrance of Mrs Brown
the office 'dragon'! As the office manager she ran the typing pool, as she
liked to call it; and the secretaries, in fact she ran everything and
everyone. "Abbey you'll have the opportunity to 'Thrash' out some work with Mr
Perry later, for now there's some files waiting for you on your desk." The
brunette left but Jake knew she would be back and if she found out about Vicky
... ... There would be hell to pay!

Mrs Brown carried on "I hear that congratulations are in order over the
Thompson contract" She placed some files on his desk "I'm sure it will be hard
work but you'll have a 'Smashing' time working with Thompson", she left. Jake
was sure she knew something about him and Abbey and how the business meeting
had really gone with Vicky Thompson.

'Right that was it' time to get out, take the day off! He's on top of his
work, and the though of Abbey coming back to 'Thrash' things out sent a shiver
down his spine. Plus he had promised his wife a trip to the shops, now seamed
as good a time as any.

Later on he and his wife, Alison, where out, they had their young daughter
with them, it was going to be an expensive trip, as Jake still needed to get
into his wife's good books. She had nearly found out about his affair, but
that had ended at the hands of his first recent encounter with a feisty young
woman (Encounter with a stranger, story). And the events with Abby and the
business trip and gone to make her a little bit more suspicious that something
was going on. If only it was an affair, he winched at the thought of his
recent encounters, every now and again he would fell the pain of one of those
blows that had landed on his body.

They had gone from shop to shop, buy stuff for the children or for Alison, he
put on a brave face and tried to look interested. In the latest shop Alison
was off looking at ... ... Well he had no idea, and then out of the corner of
his eye a flash of blue caught his attention. He looked to see the back of a
woman walking to the exit; she was tall, about his height, shoulder length
dark hair, with a reddish tint to it. She wore a long sleeve blue top and a
tight pair of leather trousers, with high black boots. The sexy wiggle also
attracted the attention of other shoppers as she walked through the store
'very nice' Jake smiled to himself; he wondered what the front was like, as
the rear was fantastic. "Jake ... Jake!" His wife's voice brought him back to
the present, and so they moved onto another shop and another hit on his credit
card.

As they left that shop his wife stopped suddenly, he almost knocked into her
"Isn't that Terry?" 'What? Who? What was she on about?' "That's Terry over
there ... Who's that he's talking too?" 'Who's she looking at?' In the
confusion of trying to look at what his wife was on about Jakes bumps against
someone entering the shop, he turns to apologies "sorr ... ... " A woman in
blue passes by ... ... It was her! The young woman from earlier on, same hair,
same top, same great wiggle, trousers, boots! It was her ... ... "Jake!"
"WHAT!" She gave him a stare, the 'don't raise your voice to me look!' "Over
there its Terry, find out who he was talking to, 'cause it certainly wasn't
Sally".

He tried for a quick look back into the shop to see the girl again but she had
disappeared 'Shit'! He would meet up with Alison later, but now it was to find
out what his mate was up to. Terry and Jake had been friends for a long time,
their wives where now also good friends. "So who was she?" Terry just smiled
"Alison saw you talking to someone" "just say it was an old school friend ...
cheers mate" as the friends talked Jake could see the entrance to the shop, he
wanted to see if the woman in blue would come out. It wasn't long before a
woman in leather trousers and a blue top came out, she was too far away to get
a good look at her face. But he did have a good view of her tight blue top,
and she was well built! She stopped, looked in his direction and waved, turned
and headed off down the street ... Was she waving at him, he didn't see anyone
else around him wave back, surly it wasn't aimed at him?

Jake quickly finished his chat with Terry and headed off down the road,
couldn't see her as he had a quick look into the shops he past. Wait there a
woman in a blue top, was it her? 'No Shit'! Someone else! Then just as he was
going to head off to meet Alison ... ... There! It was her, she had grabbed
his attention and now he had to follower her, he had to see her.

The woman headed into a cloths shop, he followed, he tried to look
inconspicuous, but it's difficult for a man in a woman's cloths shop! She was
by a rack of clothing, he had to try and get a good look at her, the closer he
got the more he realised what a great body she had, she was obviously young,
but until he could get a good look at her face he didn't know how young. She
was juts about to turn round, his chance had come, then out of the corner of
his eye he spotted Alison 'SHIT!' He dropped to the ground out of sight, 'had
he got away with it?'

A pair of shoes suddenly appeared by him, he looked up into the face of an old
shop assistance "can I help you?" in a stern tone. Jake made his excesses " I
dropped something" a quick look round no Alison, but no girl in blue either,
he left in a hurry. Outside it had started to rain, there was Alison, and
there walking off in the opposite way the girl in blue, Jake followed. She
headed down a side street; a narrow street with small 'oldie' type shops, the
more specialist type. He saw her go into one, he paused, nervous, summoning up
the courage to follow her, then a woman, middle age came out the shop, his
heart beat quicker. He walked up to the shop, it was a candle shop! He looked
through the window, there she was walking around, moving stuff, it looked as
if she worked there! And there's no one else in the shop, the rain was coming
down harder so he goes in ...

It was quite a small shop; the first thing to hit you was the smell, scented
candles all over the place. "Hello can I help" Jake turned, there she was, he
took a second or two to take her in. This close to her he could get a good
look at that body 'she was fit'! That tight blue top and those tight leather
trousers showed it off in all its glory and it had the desired affect on his
cock! But now he could see her face more clearly, she was young, God knows how
old, you just can't tell now days, her face was attractive, but in its own
way, she didn't have a slim face, nor fat, it was ... it was well, she was no
stunning model but by hell you noticed her. It didn't make her unattractive,
in fact the opposite it did make you notice her and her smile. It drew you in
and when she smiled you had to look at her, the more you looked at her the
more you where placed under her spell.

She is the woman in every office or firm, the one that no one will admit they
fancy or want to go out with but everyone secretly wants to. The woman you
notice straight away when watching TV, she's the one at the back in the studio
audience, the woman that catches your eye but you don't know why, but you have
to keep watching to try and see her again!

"Can I help?" She asked again, Jake brought himself back to the present "Yes
... Sorry Yes I was just looking" She smiled again, she had a box in her arms
and two larger ones on the floor "They look heavy can I help?" The charm
offensive ... It always works, again she smiles "Thank you, the delivery man
just dumped them here, they need to got out into the storeroom, it's a bit
cramp ... ... I hope you don't mind!" That smile and now her eyes had a wicked
glint to them, but it was what she said ... ... the last part, he knew he was
in with her! Jake's cock was so hard by now; she turned and headed over to the
door.

Jake saw his opportunity, quickly flipped the door sign over from 'Open' to
'Closed' picked up a box 'OHHH! It was heavy' and followed the sexy young
woman. She was right it was quite cramp, more like a long narrow corridor than
a storeroom. "Could you put it over there" He had to squeeze past her, he
looked deep into her eyes, there was something really exciting about this
woman, and he had to have her. Placing the box down he saw his chance, he
sneaked up behind her, placed a hand on her sexy rear and whisper "I changed
the sign we won't be disturbed". She turns round, quite calmly, again those
eyes fixed on him and the faintest of smiles, she brushed away some loose
stand of hair, he so wanted her, she's so sexy ... ... He has to have her!

She takes a step closer to him, his heart pounds, she places her hand on his
chest then wraps her arms around his neck, he held her slim sexy waist "so you
want me?" She was so close he could now smell her perfume and not just the
candles, his mouth went dry. She winked, 'what was that for?' CRUNCH!
AAAARRRRHHHHH! Her knee shot up straight into his groin, it was on fire as he
staggered backwards holding himself 'OH CHRIST THAT HURT'!

As Jake's bend doubled and concentrating on his 'painful' predicament he
didn't see the sexy young woman's boot kick out, but he felt it connect to his
jaw WACK! OOOOHHHHH! He's sent spinning backwards; he falls over the large box
he had just brought in and smashes into the cold concrete floor. 'Please not
again' even through his agony he prays that this is not going to be another
gorgeous young woman that would destroy! His prayers have not be answered as
he felt a hand garb a handful of his hair and he's pull upwards, she's strong
and the pain was intense so he has to let her take control. When she drags him
back onto his feet she let loose with a quick succession of hard punches to
his gut WACK! WACK! WACK! She winds him, he gasped for breath, but again
didn't see the kick or the boot that landed squarely in his chest sending him
flying backwards again.

Again the young woman drags Jake back up on to his feet SMACK! WACK!
OOOOFFFFF! She shows her strength with a couple of hard backhands across the
mans face. Jake's sent backwards under her vicious assault CRACK! THUD! More
hard hits to his body and Jake falls against the rear fire door. He realises
it's an exit and a chance to escape, but it's as if she can read his mind, she
grabs him, pulls him to her SMACK! SMACK! Slaps him hard, his head spins and
he didn't see the shattering uppercut that she delivers to his jaw CRACK!
OOOOOFFFHHHHH! Jake's sent crashing backwards against the exit door.

SMASH! He crashed through the fire exit door at the rear of the store area and
lands with a thud outside in a cold wet miserable alleyway. He lays there in
pain, it's still raining, but that doesn't seam to bother him, all he's
thinking was 'not again, not again!' His tormentor steps out into the rain
"now your going to get me wet and I'm not going to like that" WACK! UUUUHHHH!
A hard boot connects with his gut WACK! And another.

The young woman isn't going to let Jake off lightly; she again grabs him by
his hair and pulled him up viciously. She drags him up onto his knees CRACK!
OOOFFFFF! A hard backhander across his face followed up by SMACK! An equally
hard slap across the other side of his face, she pulled his head back so he's
looking up into the sky, up into the rain and looking up to her. "If I had
'wanted you' then I would have made the first move" He swallowed hard, he'd
got it wrong, again! But she looks really stunning, so sexy, her hair wet, her
tight blue top soaking wet, the rain water running off those large breasts 'Oh
God!' "But now that you have gained my attention I'm going to make the most of
it" THUD! THUD! THUD! Her knee crashes into his chest hard WACK! A hard
clenched fist backhander that draws blood, Jake falls back to the floor.

His young attacker pulls the battered man violently back onto his knees THUD!
UUUUHHHHH! Her firm leather clad thigh crashed into his face and he's sends
him back to the cold watery floor. He coughs and splutter as she grab him by
his jacket, she rips it off him and sends her boots into his ribs CRACK! WACK!
THUD! With no time to recover, the ill-fated man is back onto his feet, the
more the rain pours down the more this woman looks sexier and sexier, she
delivers a devastating session of kicks and blow to Jake's body, he can hardly
stand after the young woman's battering of him then, quick as a flash
WOOOSSSSHHHHH! THUD! She grabs an arm turns and throws his over her shoulder,
he lands with a hard THUD! SPLASH! Her aim is perfect, a puddle, the older
stronger male is at the mercy of his younger female opponent.

Jake's body is on fire with the pain and hurting, he tries to crawl away, even
though he knows it's a worthless act, he has to try something. The smell of
the alleyway fills his nostrils, the rubbish, the rain the smell where it's
been used as a makeshift toilet late at night. He drags his body out of the
puddle CLIP! CLIP! CLIP! The sound of the young woman's boots as she
approaches sends panic through him CRACK! AAAARRRRRHHHHH! Her boot comes down
hard in the small of his back, followed by her other boot hard into his ribs
WACK! THUD! WALLOP! Jake's pathetic attempt to try and get away only goes to
stir the young woman onto wanting to hurt him even more. She drags the soaking
man back to his feet WACK! OOOFFFHHHH! A 'gentle' high kick sends him
stumbling backwards, then WOOOSSSSHHHHH! CRACK! A deadly roundhouse kick and
Jakes flies through the alleyway landing in a discarded heap of rubbish bags
and old cardboard box's. A disturbed rat scurries out of the way; the young
woman can see the funny side of Jake lying there in the rubbish and the rat!

He can just make out the sexy wiggle of the wet woman as she approaches, but
he's unable to save himself from her, she grabs him by his shirt, and
displaying great strength, pulls him up and out of the rubbish and throws him
across the alleyway THUD! OOOWWWWWW! He flies back through the fire exit,
inside into the dry. His body is once more a battered, bruised and broken
body. Water drips onto his face, a cold chill rushes through his body, it's
not due to the rain, but, he realises, that the water is dripping off 'Her' as
she stands over him. He has to look up at her "I have a present for you"! In
her hand is a particularly large candle! Panic sets in; he tries, with what
strength he has left, to push himself back against the wall, but CRACK! That
knee again, she drives it mercilessly into his jaw and Jake fades into
unconsciousness.

Much later Jake comes round; a rat runs across his face UUUUUUHHHHH! He
panics, he's back outside, in the pile of rubbish, the rain is down to a fine
trickle now, he tries to moves 'Oh God! OH GOD ... ... THAT REALLY HURTS!' The
fire door is firmly shut, he panics, must get away, he manages to get to his
pocket and his phone, Terry, he calls Terry to pick him up.

Jake comes up with a 'cock & bull' story about being mugged, Terry doesn't
believe it, but he'll help his friend, after all he needs Jake to keep quiet
about his little secret. Jake calls Alison and makes some excuse about going
for a drink, getting drunk and crashing round Terry's for the night! He thinks
she believes him ... But not's that sure, it does gives him time to recover!
Plus he has the weekend to sort himself out before going back to work.

Monday morning and as Jakes gets inside the building he sees Mrs Brown coming
out of his office, she smiles, always a bad sign "Good morning Mr Perry, a
parcel arrived for you I've placed it on your desk" still smiling she walks
off ... ... Scary! He sits at his desk, a shiver rushes down his spine, that
smell? He opens the package inside is a large scented candle and a note -

Pop into the shop anytime.

Lindsey xx

His heart quickened 'Christ she knows who he is' "What's that?" Vicky the tall
brunette is stood at the door, his heart sinks, 'could the day get any worse?'
The phone rings "Yes ... ... Yes" Vicky has that look on her face, he's
worried, it's Mrs Brown "A call for you Mr Perry it's a Miss Vicky Thompson
... ... "