'You even have bulletpoints you anal little-' Cat's nose wrinkled in disgust.

Dirk poured them both a drink sliding Cat's along to her. 'It's nothing personal Cat.' he said smugly. Cat glared knocking back the cognac.

'Nothing personal? Do you just hate any woman who has power?' she sneered. 'You're a sexist pig.'

Dirk laughed. 'Yeah well I dunno what to tell you kitty cat.' he watched her as she begun to sway. Cat got to her feet. 'Get out of my building!' she ordered feeling her head begin to swim she gripped onto the table in front of her.

Dirk smiled seeing her begin to lose her senses. 'I dont think I will, I mean if I left you like this all defenseless and drugged it wouldnt be the right thing to do.' he stood up. Cat massaged her temple. 'You- you've drugged me?!' she groaned.

Dirk straightened up the desk before him. 'How else would I give you what you deserve?' he queried.

Cat's eyes widened it was after hours they were alone she could feel her consciousness slipping she bolted from the room heading for her private elevator.

Dirk grinned liking the idea of a chase let her pass then begun to follow her out of the room. 'You can run kitty but you cant hide.' Cat swayed as she teetered her vision blurring knocking over things as she dragged herself to her private elevator. She frantically pressed on the button. 'Please.' she begged. The elevator opened she fell inside collapsing on the floor and the doors began to shut. She closed her eyes then the light in the small room brightened as the doors were forced open she felt a hand grip round her throat. 'You think you are so much better than everyone else dont you? You're just a whore, we all know how you got this company.'

Cat choked, her face went red as his grip tightened her body wouldnt move she felt herself loosing more control. 'Stop.' she managed to whisper seeing his hand go to his pants.