Into A Bigger Land - Chapter 12

Chapter 12

His life was so much more interesting now. He was attractive? No, he’s what every woman wants! What they all desire!

To be transferred was the best thing that could’ve happened to him. Let’s begin with his “subordinates”, who are all women a full head taller than him so he doesn’t feel “in-charge” when talking to them. These three towering ladies are really sweet to him. Respectful, charming, maybe too much?

Are they trying to seduce him? Maybe rizz him up for their personal benefits in the future? Why would he care?! Being used by tall muses? That’s something he never thought would happen to him!

Not that he likes being used, or fake people, but the attention’s nice.

Now, speaking of the other office ladies. His boss is… the most normal one? She’s just professional, that’s all he’s seen. On the few times he’s met her. And that’s ok. He wouldn’t mind being the boss’s favorite without even trying, but this place is not a dream, but it’s still much better than his home town.

We’re actually going to be talking about a co-worker. And equal, a lady who’s also a manager. Lexie.

“Good morning, new guy.” Lexie said while he was walking by the hall, on his way to the lunch room, actually.

“Oh, hi! Lexie, right? My name’s Martin. Just, in case you forgot, hehe.” He greeted, trying to be friendly.

“I know. So, new guy, are you aware of tomorrow’s deal?” That seemed kind of rude, but she was smiling, so he didn’t pay much attention to it.

She was a 6´11” amazon, towering above the 5´8” guy. He feels a bit allured by her, she’s amongst the tallest women at the office, and she’s very pretty too. Her raven hair, her pale green eyes, he can almost feel as if they could see straight through him. Besides, she’s got such a cute smile.

Little does he know, she’s not smiling because she likes to see him.

Lexie seems nice, true. She acts kind, she even greets him as friendly as she can. But she’s not his friend. And she doesn’t want to be his friend.

Unlike the rest of the people he’s met here, at least the ladies, she’s not excited to see him, not in the friendly way at least. The only “excitement” she feels is to wonder what she’ll do to mess with him?

Lexie’s not like the rest, if she’s happy to see him, that’s because she wants to mess with him. He’s so short, so weak-looking, so vulnerable. She’s over a full-foot taller! He’s a shrimp next to her! If someone deserves to be bullied, that’s him.

Martin thinks she’s nice, but he doesn’t know what she’s got in mind.

“Has anyone tell you about tomorrow?” She asked.

“Tomorrow? What about it?” he asked.

“So no one has? How rude! I bet they forgot to tell you. Oh well,” she started, pretending to actually care for him. “Tomorrow’s a special day. We’re aware of your… customs. You’re a guest for us, and in honor to that, the boss said we´ll be having a pajama day!” she cheered.

“Pajamas? Oh, like… like those times when we have thematic weeks. Sounds good! So… should I receive a notification about this? An email maybe? I’ve seen nothing about this. Are you sure it’s tomorrow?” This sounds like fun! But, why has he not seen anything about it?

“I’m sure they forgot to tell you. But don’t worry, everyone’s coming in pajamas, so be sure to wear your best.” she winked. “It’ll be really sad if you’re the reason why everyone did so and you just don’t come up dressed, you know?” She sounds so positive, so trustful, so kind. And it’s all a lie.

“Oh, ok, I’ll be sure to wear my best pajamas.” He added.

“Me too, I just hope mine are not as… sexy. You know,” she bent and, right to his ear, she purred: “between you and me, I often sleep naked. So I don’t have many pajamas…” he swallowed.

He even blushed a bit. A wicked smile was drawn on her face as he nervously looked to the side. This will trouble his mind enough so that he forgets to ask about this. Why wouldn’t you trust the lady who trusted you enough to tell you she sleeps naked?

He was trying to picture her body in some sexy lingerie. Tight, wrapped over her curves so sexily.

Lexie’s plan worked, because the very next day, he came to the office, wearing pajamas. And what he first noticed was that… everyone was in their normal clothes.

“Wow, what a… comfy look, boss.” Giggled Anna, the 6´8” subordinate of his.

Ivana also giggled, and Eva asked: “Why are you in pajamas, boss? Are you feeling sick? You could’ve just called-in sick.” 

“I’m not,_ I thought everyone was… isn’t this the pajama-day?” He felt nervous, shy to ask, insecure even.

“No, this is… just a regular day. Is it pajama-day in your country?” Eva asked.

“I think you look cute in those.” Anna said as she looked at his blue shirt that matched his blue pants. “Nice sleepers…” she stopped at his brown, fuzzy sleepers.

“I… I…” he couldn’t really reply, he just ran and hide in his office.

What was going on? Why is everyone not dressed in pajamas? Was he… lied to?

None of the ladies seem to know a thing about this. Did Lexie lied to him?

Shortly after, he received a message, it was his boss.

“Mr. Jones, can you please come to my office. I’ve been told your outfit’s inappropriate. Why don’t you come so that we can discuss the clothing rules. I’ll be waiting for you at my office, thank you.” He swallowed.

—

Moments later, he found himself inside Mrs. Legend’s office. She didn’t seem happy. But she didn’t seem mad either.

“Mr. Jones, can you explain to me why you chose to come here dressed in your… pajamas? Is this some sort of protest? If you’d like us to make a change on the dress-code, you can always write a comment, I personally read them on my free time.” He feels so humiliated.

First, he walked down the halls in pajamas, he could feel all eyes on him as he did. And now, the boss things he’s trying to cause trouble? This was supposed to be a fun day, not this! It feels like torture! Funny how a grown man can feel so insecure when dressed like this at the office.

Mrs. Legend stood up, the 7´5” giantess towered above him, her head eclipsed the ceiling’s light as she turned down at him. Her boobs, so big, her body so sexy, but now she’s not a tall, sexy muse, she’s a big boss that’s waiting for an answer.

“So? What’s your excuse?” She asked, not really liking to repeat herself.

“I…” Lexie told me? She said that everyone was going to come dressed like this? But he didn’t want to blame her, besides it’s also his fault. He should’ve asked. “I just thought…” he paused and tried to find an excuse.

“Thought what?” Mrs. Legend immediately asked.

“I got confused, I thought I saw today was pajama-day…” it’s a bit of a lame excuse.

“Where? I’d like to check on that.” she added.

“At the cafeteria, but I think I mis-read. Maybe it… it said lasagna-day…” Lucky for him, she didn’t check.

But this led to a long conversation. First, she asked him if he needed glasses, then she asked him for the sign, but he told her he’s unsure about it, so she didn’t ask again.

They talked for almost an hour about why the dress-code is important. She remarked why they should all dress professionally. 

It was a very long, and unnecessary talk. During all that time, the embarrassment was unbearable. And the worse part is, he didn’t do this on purpose! But he can’t say the truth now, he’s already lied about the reason, he doesn’t want to admit he lied.

She had pictures of the outfits that were allowed. A lot of images on what he can and cannot wear. He can come in jeans as long as his shirt is formal. And he can come with a polo-shirt as long as his pants are formal. No sneakers, but he can wear boots.

“I hope you’ve learned.” Mrs. Legend said as she walked him out of the office.

“I did… now, what’s next? Should I… go get changed? You’re not going to send me home, right? I won’t be losing this day, will I?!” What if he’s send home, unpaid for the day?

“No, don’t worry. It’s not that way. This is a verbal warning, next time I’ll have to give you a written warning. However… you do need a sign, so that everyone knows you’ve been warned already.” She added.

“A sign?” He asked.

So, how will everyone know he’s already spoken to the boss? Simple, he’ll carry a sign over his chest, that says: “Mistake addressed already. Sorry for the inconvenience.” And he had to carry the sign the whole day.

—

That was so humiliating. He felt stupid, walking down the office with this sign on his chest as he wore pajamas.

Suddenly, he spotted Lexie, and decided to talk to her about this.

“Lexie!” He called, walking towards her. He was more confused than upset.

When she turned at him, she laughed, audibly. She covered her mouth as he stopped right in front of her. She couldn’t help herself, the sign, he fell for her trick, this was a precious moment for the mean woman.

“I see you’ve already talked to the boss about this.” She said, giggling lightly now.

“Yeah, we had a chat, a long one. But, Lexie, you told me today was pajama-day! Why… why did you lie to me?” It’s not easy to accuse someone of something, much less when she’s a 6’11” amazon who looks, for some reason, even taller than you remembered.

“Oh, about that… sorry, I overheard the boss saying that, maybe I made a mistake?” she excused herself.

“But… you’re not in pajamas…” he observed, he was really looking forward to seeing her on her sexy pajamas. Lexie’s hot, very hot.

“I didn’t receive the message saying it was, so… I came here in my normal clothes.” She explained. “However, you shouldn’t be calling someone a liar, you know? It’s rude.” her “innocent” expression changed into a colder look. He swallowed, and took a step back.

“I…” is she mad? Did he mess up? She’s an amazon! The last thing he wants is to sound offensive and get his ass kicked!

“Don’t worry, I forgive you. Now, I got to go, I have to be somewhere else… bye.” and just like that, she walked away.

Did she lie? Did she just use her size to intimidate him? This was going to be him talking about misinformation she shared with him. But she made it seem as if he was falsely accusing him of something she said.

And then she turned down at him in such an intimidating way, it made him feel nervous. Maybe it’s his fault for trusting her? Maybe he let his arousal blind him from the obvious? He should’ve checked, he should’ve made sure, he could’ve asked!

This is a lesson, not to trust anyone just because they are pretty. She said she made a mistake, but she was, conveniently, dressed like she should. Did she do this on purpose? And if she did, why?

He doesn’t know, but she wants to have her share of fun with him. To laugh at his expenses, to mock him, to bring some amusement to her day by making a fool out of him.

As she walks away, she’s smiling. Her plan worked, and it was so fun! But this trick won’t work a second time. How fun would it be if he gets in trouble because of her?