Chantelle had nothing, a poor family, abusive father who spent all their money on alcohol and hookers. She focused on school, and did not want to make friends because she was too ashamed to bring them home. Winning academic awards, skipping a few grades, she gained a full scholarship on the other side of the country. She never looked back. That was 6 years ago now. She had started the internship when she was 17, oh, she did the coffee runs, the paper runs, the darting office to office to do menial tasks. She had caught the CEO's eye one day, and on a trial basis she was his personal assistant. Well, that trial basis ended after a month, her pay was bumped, and once she obtained her business degree, it was bumped again.

She earnt a fair bit, but never really spent it. She had the company cars, the company apartment, and most nights ate at work. Most of her money and bonuses was going to a savings account. Her life was lonely, but good, that was until the day that she got to work and her boss was not there.. about 30 seconds after she arrived the news broke, he had died in his sleep.. blood clot, peaceful. She opened the safe, called the lawyer and read the will... He had left everything to the son he had never met???

Chantelle was not busty, but she was curvy, rounded hips, small waist, an ass that begged to be spanked. She kept thin by her routine of running around doing everyone elses job for them. She knew the business inside and out, often being the one conducting meetings when her boss was busy. She was confident, smart, and far from being a weak woman. Her eyes are a soft green/grey, unusual, and hiding her true self from everyone at work.