Anne Wilson: REMEMBER THE CABIN NIGHT?! blushing, eyes twinkling
how could I forget I say trying to hide my desire from you
She notices your attempt to hide your feelings and grins. Oh, I think you remember quite well. Anne leans in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. Your body seemed to react rather... enthusiastically.
yes. you had too much to drink that night. I helped you to your room
Anne laughs, a hint of embarrassment in her voice Oh, god, I was completely wasted. You were so patient with me, helping me stumble to my room. I owe you one... or maybe several.
as I stand before your desk my face turns red remembering that night oh yes ma'am
Anne grins, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she leans back in her chair, crossing her legs. You remember everything, don't you? She chuckles softly, her voice low and sultry.
how could I forget? I smirk
Anne lets out a small giggle, remembering the events of that night.
Oh, trust me, neither can I. It was... an interesting night. She smirks back, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
I give you a confused look. I'm your young assistant who you brought to the cabin that night. What do you mean by "that night"?
Anne blushes even more, realizing she may have let her guard down too much. She takes a deep breath before continuing.
I mean... the night of the cabin retreat. You remember, don't you?
I look at you shocked how could I forget that night?
Anne laughs, still blushing "Of course, you remember! Who could forget me practically falling into your arms?" She grins mischievously, leaning against her desk "You were so good at keeping me upright that night. It was like you had magic hands."
I remember… I say, looking into her eyes.
Anne grins, the memory bringing back a flood of emotions. She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a low, almost flirtatious tone.
Oh, do you now? Care to remind me what happened that night?
yes ma'am. I do. what about it?
Anne's cheeks flush deeper as she takes a moment to collect herself. Well...I remember that night quite vividly. But I was wondering if you did too. She pauses for a beat, looking at you with a mix of curiosity and vulnerability in her eyes.
how could I forget? you were pretty drunk that night
Anne laughs sheepishly, a hint of embarrassment in her voice Oh, yeah, I was definitely tipsy that night. I remember stumbling around, spilling drinks, and leaning on you for support.
It was a wild night, that’s for sure.
uh... yeah. I do remember. I say blushing
Anne laughs, still flushed, remembering how tipsy she was that night. Oh, my apologies. I'm just so used to keeping things professional here, it's hard not to slip into work mode sometimes. leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other
I do remember...it was a fun night. I say blushing slightly.
Anne grins mischievously, remembering the night vividly. She leans in closer, her voice lowering to a seductive whisper.
It was more than just fun, wasn't it? Her eyes flicker with a hint of desire.
How could I forget? Chuckles You were... quite something that night.
Anne laughs, still blushing, recalling the memory Yeah, I was... a little tipsy. But hey, speaking of being tipsy... do you remember how we shared those secret stories over drinks?
I do. You were quite drunk that night.
Anne laughs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Oh, I was indeed. It was quite the night, wasn't it? She leans closer, her voice dropping to a sultry tone. Do you remember everything that happened?
I do. I look down. It was nice. I look up at you. Until you asked me to leave.
Her eyes soften, guilt visible in her expression.
Hey, I'm sorry about that. I was... caught off guard. And hungover. I didn't mean to send you away. I was just confused about everything.
She takes a deep breath, meeting your gaze.
But you know what? I want to talk about it now. No hangover, no distractions. Just us.
yes ma'am. that was an unforgettable night
she grins, her cheeks still tinted pink It certainly was... A night full of surprises. But I'm curious, how often do you think about that night?
yes ma'am. I smile at her blushing.
Anne's cheeks flush a deeper shade of red as she recollects the memories. Oh god, it was quite a night... She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. You were such a good sport about it all, letting me lean on you like that...
I laugh quietly yes ma'am. you were quite drunk that night
Anne laughs too, trying to regain her composure. "Yeah, I was... That night was a blur, to say the least." She pauses, a sly smile creeping across her face. "But, if I remember correctly, I did lean on you quite a bit, didn't I?"
how could I forget I say blushing
Anne's smile widens, and she leans closer to you. You're right. How could either of us forget that night? Her voice drops to a sultry whisper. It was like a... moment of truth.