A World Changed
Copyright© 2026 by psych
Chapter 1
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Elliot's worry was getting fired from prestigious Law firm.His boss Elizabeth's was her reputation and firms ,both change when a huge biochemical attack from iran hits USA. Changing everything forever
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa
Elliot runs through the office door, nearly knocking over a potted plant. “Sorry! Sorry!” he shouts, grabbing a handful of papers from his desk. “I need to finalize this report for Mrs. Elizabeth yesterday, but was caught doing the work she gave the day before.”
“You’re going to get fired man,” Lisa says from her desk, calmly. She doesn’t even glance up from her computer
why are people such jerks Elliot thinks as he starts frantically shuffling through the paperwork looking for the ones boss asked while walking to the elevator to the 9th floor, he needs to find it or else that would be the end of his career.
“It’s not my fault. It’s all her fault,” Elliot mutters under his breath.” who the fuck can do all that work and be right every time”
He pushes through people and is able to get on the elevator. “Going to the 9th floor?,” asks a voice.
Elliot turns around. Standing there is his colleague, David. “Yeah, you?”
“Actually, I’m heading to Mrs. Elizabeth’s office. Finished the Rubicon LLC work yesterday, just giving the report to her” David says, David is well-liked in the office and always seems calm and collected, jock in his school days.
“why do I get the shitty work always “ Elliot complains
“Don’t sweat it, Elliot, it happens.”
“Never happens to you and always running around like a chicken with its head cut off” Elliot replies.
The elevator doors open on the 9th floor. They step out together.
“Let’s go,” David suggests.
As they walk towards Mrs. Elizabeth’s office, Elliot picks the files that she needs and mentally prepares for the beating that’s about to come.David enters the opulent window office that Mrs. Elizabeth has. The room is filled with expensive artwork and a large mahogany desk. Mrs. Elizabeth sits behind the desk, radiating an aura of power and authority. Burnette hair pulled back in a tight bun, sharp brown eyes, and dressed in a perfectly tailored navy suit.
“David have a seat “ David takes a seat and Elliot is left standing awkwardly standing near the door.
Mrs.Eizabeth looks at David then back at Elliot “I was expecting you, wonderful work.A few minor adjustments needed but very pleased overall” she says with a critical glance. She hands the report to David. “You are quite efficient,” she adds, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips.
Elliot feels his face flush with shame. He had hoped for criticism, anything really, but this ... this was worse. He avoids eye contact with both of them.
“Thank you, Mrs. Elizabeth,” David responds smoothly, accepting the report.
“Elliot, come in.”
Elliot stumbles forward, placing the files on the desk. “Yes, ma’am?”