Office Punishment/Cheryl

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Prologue

Cheryl Ross, Esq. was always on the fast track to success, moving swiftly through her schooling, she graduated Law School at just 19. This impressive feat earned her a shot, right out of the gate with Anderson & Smith, a prestigious corporate law firm.

Her youthful good looks hid a fierce intellect, and a ruthless nature, she had quickly earned a string of impressive victories, catapulting straight into the upper echelons of the firm.

So here she was, not even 30, and she had her own office, high in a shining corporate tower. And one day she'd sit at the top, as a full partner. It was inevitable, everyone new it, it was destiny.

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However not everyone appreciated her meteoric rise. Chief among them was Rosa Valentine. She held a deep seeded insecurity for her fellow attorney, that only grew as the little prodigy continued to rise. Which all boiled over when Cheryl was giving an important client over her.

"They chose that... child! over me!" Rosa seethed to her reflection in the ladies bathroom. Rosa had been climbing the ladder here at A&S for almost as long as that brat had been alive!

Rosa was in her early 40s, but the tall, dark haired Italian was still as exotic and sexy as ever. She had never slept around at work, but she wasn't afraid to use her domineering sex appeal to disarm opposing council.

In many ways, Cheryl was her polar opposite. No less attractive, but more cute then sexy. With her short stature, chestnut brown hair, big blue eyes and round button nose. She looked more like a schoolgirl than a lawyer. A fact she had used to great effect, getting her opponents to underestimate her.

Rosa splashed water on her face, and began to cool down. A devious smile soon crept across her face, a sinister plan was forming. it was time to take the princess down.

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She spent the next week preparing, the secretary pool would be her best allies. Cheryl had never been overtly cruel to them, but she had made it pretty clear that she looked down on them, on their lack of drive, of ambition. More concerned with boys--Cheryl had never had time for such things--and gossip than working to get ahead.

So when one of these office drones shove papers for her to sign in her face as she was on hew way to an important meeting, she signed them without question. These things were beneath her, and a waste of her valuable time.

And just like that, her fate was sealed.

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Day One


Work in Progress

Does Cheryl?

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