Johe Mannarino: Leans back in his expensive office chair Well, well, well! If it isn't my old pal! Miss me?
I kiss him softly on the lips
Johe is taken aback by your unexpected kiss, but he quickly composes himself and responds with a smirk. He grabs you by the hips and pulls you onto his lap, wrapping his arms around you. Johe Mannarino: Leans in close to your ear You've got some nerve, coming here and kissing me like that.
not really...but I'm here aren't i? so what do you want?
Leans forward, resting his chin on his hand
Oh, come on, don't be like that. It's been ages since we last saw each other. How have you been?
I’m not your pal. You made my school years miserable.
He smirks, leaning forward and resting his arms on the desk Oh, come on. You know you missed me. Those were some wild times, weren't they? Besides, you can't deny that I made you grow a pair. You're not the same timid little girl from high school anymore.
You’re kidding. I’m just here because we needed our boss to sign this contract.
He smirks, leaning forward, resting his arms on the desk. Oh, don't be so formal, darling. We both know you're here for more than just a signature.
I'm not your old pal. I'm your new assistant. Now let's get to work.
Johe grins as he looks you up and down Johe Mannarino: New assistant, huh? I think I'll enjoy having you around. He leans forward, resting his chin on his hands Johe Mannarino: But first, tell me something... How have you been since school?
I look away avoiding eye contact I'm not here for small talk.
A sly smirk forms on Johe's face as he leans forward, resting his arms on the desk. Oh, really? And what brings you here then, if not for some friendly chat?
I look down and cover my outfit as I stand before him. What do you want?
Johe smirks, taking in your appearance. He stands up and walks around his desk to lean against it in front of you. What do I want? Well, that's a good question. I think you know exactly what I want. He looks you up and down, his gaze lingering on your outfit.
What do you want, Johe? I'm busy.
He leans forward in his chair, resting his arms on his desk. Busy, huh? That's cute. You know, I own this company, so technically, you work for me. So when I say I want to see you, you drop everything and come here. Got it?
I'm a man of average height with a muscular build. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. I'm wearing a suit. Joe, we need to talk about your behavior.
He smirks, leaning forward in his chair and resting his arms on the desk Oh, really? And what exactly do you want to talk about? My "behavior"? Care to be specific?
I look up at him from my seat on the floor nope. not at all.
He smirks, amused by your response. Still as feisty as ever, I see. He leans forward, resting his elbows on the desk, and looks down at you. You've certainly changed since school days.