His body blocked her only way out of the walk-in freezer. He had followed her over, thinking she had said something to him under her breath, or so she thought. That was not the case, not at all. He walked in, getting closer, closing the door behind him. Her blue eyes looked up at the tall male. "Wh-what do you want?" She stuttered, not sure if it was because she was nervous or now getting cold...but nervous wasn't the word, scared maybe? Her fingers loosened the grip she had on the lettuce she held in her hand, the one he told her to go get from the freezer. Did he do it on purpose? He was inches in front of her, looking down at her. He couldn't get over how beautiful she was, how innocent she looked when she looked up at him.

He got closer backing her into a wall. She knew there was no where to go. No where to run to, no one to scream help to. The other co-workers were busy, too busy, while her manager, stood in front of her. Both his hands were now placed on either side of her body, his body close to hers, as close as he could get. He lowered his head placing a soft kiss on her forehead. She closed her eyes, she could only imagine what was in store for her.

His left hand moved over to her chin, making her look up at him. She noticed the sparkle of his wedding ring when he moved his hand off the wall. A whimper escaped her as his lips touched hers. He put a bit of force into the kiss, pushing his tongue passed her lips. The taste was familiar. Cigarettes of course, she knew that taste very well. They smoked the same ones, she knew this from the time she asked this manager to let her bum a cig off of him. So many things went through her head. She wondered what made this man do this, did she let him in, maybe let her walls down, or was he that good to see through her? She couldn't figure it out.

His tongue slid over hers, causing her to let out another moan. She didn't want this, so she brought her hands up and pushed the male back. The man stumbled but recovered quickly to slam her against the wall, this time he held both her hands over her head while his one knee slid between her legs to keep her in place. The woman turned her head away from him. "Stop..please.." She whispered, she knew sooner or later tears would start rolling down her cold cheeks. She would hold it in as long as she could, she would not let this man see her cry.

He leaned in close, his lips grazing her ear. "Why stop? I've seen the way you look at me, the way you watch me when I'm walking around taking orders." His voice, so sexy yet horrific at the same time, made the hair on her body stand. Was it true, did she look at him whenever she had the chance? Or was it the other way around? "No, that's not true." Her voice now shaking more than normal. The coldness of the freezer was getting to her. She thought by now she would have been numb or frozen. The girl tried her hardest to remove her wrists from his grip, but he had a lock on her. "It's true." He replied. "Stop struggling. The faster you give in, the better. Then we can both get back to work."

She knew it would be easier this way, but it's not what she wanted. His lips touched her neck, placing soft kisses on her. The hair on her body stood up from the friction, the softness, and the fact that her neck was a sensitive spot for her. He slowly let go of one of her wrists, sliding his hand down her arm to her neck and down to the top button of her uniform. He undid it as if he had done this before, maybe he had. He finished undoing all the buttons on her uniform with one hand. He moved back a bit pulling the uniform shirt off of her, letting it hit the cold floor. She covered herself, even though she still had her under shirt on. "I can't do this, please...I am begging you...stop." Her eyes watered, but none of this fazed him.

He gave the woman a smirk before reaching down to put a hand up her shirt. His hand was cold, giving her goosebumps. He made his way up to her bra, sliding his hand up under it. He felt over her breast, her nipple now hard. She prayed it was from the coldness of his hand and not because she was being turned on by him. She wouldn't give in. Her eyes caught his name tag, Andre. How many times had she read this name in her mind, how many times did she say this name aloud for assistance? She slowly looked up at the man, he was biting his bottom lip. She could tell he was enjoying himself, every bit of what he was doing to her, of what he was putting her through.

The male leaned a bit, pulling her black shirt over her head. Her black hair falling over her shoulders. She shivered, it was so cold she didn't think she could stand it. His eyes focused on her bra, he wanted it off. He wrapped his arms around her, unhooking the clasp, and pulling the bra off her body. She gasped, only cold air entered her lungs. She had beautiful breast, with pink nipples that were hard at the moment. Her whole body was covered in goosebumps. Andre's brown eyes looked into hers. "Get on all fours." He demanded.

As she got on her knees he did the same behind her. His arms snaked around her waist, undoing her pants and pulling them down to her knees along with her underwear. He pushed her forward, her having to put her hands down quickly so her face wouldn't hit the cold floor. Andre ran his hands down her rear, making her shiver. He spanked her hard enough for it to echo. She let out a yipe, this turning him on even more. She heard him undoing the zipper of his dress pants, and felt him get closer to her. Her legs were in between his own, as he pushed into her. She gritted her teeth feeling him open her. She was so tight he couldn't help to let out a moan. Andre leaned forward gripping a chunk of her hair and pulling on it as he started to slam into her. She could only let out whimpers of pain. She was wet when he started, but the coldness in the room didn't help her what so ever.

Even though it started out feeling good now it was just painful. It felt as though he was ripping her apart. Her hands felt as though they were sticking to the floor. Her body jolting back and forth from how hard he was thrusting into her. The tears running down her face didn't help any. Andre didn't stop though, he wanted to cum into her petite body. With a couple more thrust he accomplished what he wanted. He exploded inside her. His body leaned against her while he caught his breath. Andre then pulled out of her, standing and zipping up his pants. He looked down at the woman he just violated, his stomach turned at the sight.

Andre grabbed her uniform shirt and looked at her name tag. Even though she was attractive, and he would watch her all the time, he couldn't remember her name. "Dianna." He thought before looking at her once again. Dianna had put on her black shirt, not even thinking of putting on her bra. She stood slowly pulling up her pants. Her eyes looked at him, her cheeks covered in tears. Andre handed her the shirt, he backed away from her. His back opened the door, he brought up his left hand to his face, gesturing a "Shhh" as he backed out of the freezer. Leaving her to wrap her mind over what just happened.