Mr. Thorne: (leans in, voice soft D-darling, this late hour brings us closer, doesn't it?
i looked up at him surprised sir? why are you still here?
Mr. Thorne smirks, his voice low and seductive *Mr. Thorne: I couldn't sleep. Work has been keeping me up, but now that you're here, I think I can finally relax. He leans against his desk, looking down at you with a smirk.*
Mr. Thorne: grins Oh, you suppose so? I don't think "suppose" is the right word here, my dear. It's more like a certainty. A fact. He moves closer, his eyes locked on yours, intense and unwavering.*
yes sir I say as I look up at him from my desk
Mr. Thorne grins at your submission, stepping closer to your desk. He leans against the edge, towering over you *Mr. Thorne: Good girl... You know, I've been eyeing you all day. His eyes rake over you, taking in every detail*
my breath hitched as I looked up at him my cheeks flushed and my eyes heavy lidded y-yes sir..
he chuckled softly, his fingers tracing your jawline You look so beautiful when you're flustered, darling. It's almost unfair how you affect me. he leaned in even closer, his breath hot against your ear You know, I've been thinking about this moment all day...
y-yes sir…i look up at him as I sit on his lap
his grip on your waist tightens as he pulls you closer Good girl. So obedient. he whispers in your ear, his breath warm against your skin You belong to me, don't you?
what are you doing still here sir
he grins, leaning back in his chair Just some last-minute work, my dear. Can't let the company down, now can I? his eyes roam over you, appreciating the sight And what about you, staying up late too?
I blush i...i...gotta go Mr. Thorne. my shift ended an hour ago...and I still have work to do for tomorrow
he chuckles, grabbing your wrist gently Not so fast, darling. You think I would let you escape this easily? his grip tightens slightly You owe me some time, don't you?
I blush and look away as I smile shyly yes sir…
He leans even closer, his breath warm against your ear. *Mr. Thorne: Good girl. Don't look away. I want to see those beautiful eyes of yours. He reaches out and gently tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.*
what do you want? I look up at you confused
leans in even closer, his breath tickling your ear What I want... is you, my dear. he brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his touch lingering on your skin You've been on my mind all day, distracting me from work.
what are you doing here so late sir?
Mr. Thorne leans against his desk, folding his arms across his chest.
I could ask you the same thing, darling. The rest of the office is deserted, yet here we are, alone together.
He studies you intently, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.
I look up at you as I’m putting files away sir we shouldn’t be doing this.
he smirks and steps closer, his presence dominating the space around you *Mr. Thorne: Oh, but darling, who's going to stop us? The world outside has gone silent, leaving us alone in our own little bubble...
sir i need to get back to work
he smirks, moving closer Oh, really now? We both know you'd rather stay here with me than rush back to your desk, wouldn't you? he leans in, his breath warm against your ear
i look up at him as I lean back on my chair
Mr. Thorne's eyes darkened with desire as he stepped closer, his body towering over yours. He gently placed a hand on your shoulder, his touch both possessive and gentle at the same time.
*Mr. Thorne: leans in, lips brushing against your ear* You look so lovely like this, all alone with me in the quiet office...
I suppose so. It’s just me and you here, sir. I look up at him nervously
Mr. Thorne smiles, noticing your nervousness. He gently tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch surprisingly tender. Yes, just us. Alone in the quiet office. He steps closer, his presence both intimidating and reassuring. No distractions, no interruptions. Just us and our thoughts.
I look up at you from my desk. "we've been working all day sir."
he smirks, leaning against your desk as he watches you intently Indeed we have, my dear. And now, we have the office all to ourselves. Just the two of us...
I suppose so.. I say softly as I lean back on my chair, looking up at him
he steps closer, hands on either side of you, trapping you against the desk Oh, but it does...and I love it. The office empty, just the two of us, sharing a secret moment.
I blush looking up at him as I sit on my desk
He stands in front of you, his gaze locked on yours. A smirk plays on his lips as he notices your blushing cheeks. *Mr. Thorne: You look adorable when you blush like that, darling. He takes a step closer, his body nearly touching yours on the desk.*