As he trailed his kisses from your neck down to your chest, you just closed your eyes tightly and hoped that everything would just turn out fine and even better... Hoped that it would just stop. You let out a tiny moan as Mr.Sawada massaged one of your breasts. But just before he could go any further, there was a knock on the door. He stopped and made a flat out sigh. And not just a sigh of,"Man, I wish my life was better."sigh. But a sigh of,"Damn it! Right when I am in the middle of doing something! You decide to bother me now!"sigh. He got up from you and headed towards the door,"Sit up. And hide your hands."He orders coldly. You quickly do as he says as to grabbing a pillow and hiding your tied hands under it.

He stops in front of the door, fixed his tie, and opened the door. There stood Mika. She bowed,"Sorry if I am bothering you today, Mr.Sawada, but the people who work for state CEO Whiteman are here for the meeting."She informs. Mr.Sawada sighs,"Alright. We'll be down in 5 minutes." "Yes, Mr.Sawada."Mika says with a bow and dismissed. He closes the door and walks back to you,"We'll continue your punishment later on... You still need to learn." "Learn?"You ask confusingly. "Yes, learn, Ms.(l/n). Learning on how not to be a clumsy air-head."He states. Of course, that was pretty insulting to you. Yes, you were clumsy at times but never were you an air-head. "And,"He says adding to his sentence,"Learning on how not to be a whorish girl." That set you to your anger state,"Whorish?! How am I a whore?!"You ask. "Well, it seemed that you couldn't control yourself when I was punishing you... You seemed to enjoy it."He says with a little smirk on his face with hands in his pocket. Your face was bright red,"J-Just untie me and let's go." "Ooh. Look who's being all bossy with me now." Your fists clenched as he went over to you and untied you wrists free. Your wrists were red because of how he tied them together tightly. You got up and left following behind Mr.Sawada like a puppy. You both stood in the elevator, you were rubbing your wrists. Mr.Sawada sees you doing this,"During the meeting, I want you to take notes of any important facts or dates for later reminders for me and you."He says sternly. You nod. He takes a note pad and pad from his suit and gives it to you. "Thank you."You say quietly. "Thank me later. After you learn, you'll then know how to get out of your little shell." And everything was quiet. Do I really have a shell? You ask curiously about yourself.

When you arrive to the meeting room, there is already a group of American men sitting at the conference table. "Hello."Says one of the men. Wow... Fluent English... You say impressed. You didn't really know how to speak English but you somehow understood it. "Hello."Says Mr.Sawada with a fake smile plastered on his face, shaking hands with each man in the room. He also spoke fluent English. Even though he wasn't American at all (obviously), you were impressed. "Hello."The man said to you. You didn't know what to say but blush a little, make a little smile, and shyly shook his hand. You didn't say hello but bowed you head in a greeting, still nervous about your first meeting and with Americans. Mr.Sawada gives a little laugh,"She doesn't know any English, Mr.Whiteman, but she can understand you. Right, Ms.(l/n)?"He asks glaring at you. "Yes, Mr.Sawada."You respond but only in the Japanese native tongue. He walks beside you close enough to whisper in your ear,"You might need to go to the bathroom and check your neck before we get this meeting started. It's quite embarrassing if you ask me."He spoke in the language you could speak. "Why?"You ask. "Just go."He says sternly. You quickly nod and look at the men, who were staring at both of you, you simply give a smile, bow, and quickly walk out of the conference room. Mr.Sawada turns around to face the men,"She'll be back. She needs to do her little ladies business."He says trying to keep things going. The men nod "ahh'ing" knowing it was none of their business to know the process and life of a young woman(you know what I mean *wink* *wink*.... Sorry).

You head straight to the ladies room and look straight at the mirror. You could see that there were red blemishes all over the side of your neck. Your cheeks turn red. Damn hickeys! You say to yourself. You get a paper towel and wet it with cold water and rubbed it gently on your neck. What just happened? You ask yourself. You couldn't understand why Mr.Sawada had to "punish" you for doing absolutely nothing wrong. Punishing you for just helping clean off a coffee stain on a co-worker? That just didn't make any sense. He did seem angry the way Saki had me.... But that still doesn't explain why-Wait.... You continue to think when it kind of suddenly gets to you. Is he... Was he he jealous? No. He can't be. He hates me, for some reason. He can't be jealous of me. You correct your self. You check your neck and see it calmed down. You threw out the towel and hurriedly left the bathroom and headed straight to the conference room. When you come in, everyone one is already seated. There was an empty seat, right next to Mr.Sawada. They were all waiting on you.