Sip time. You... ready for the real me?
I had been working late hours recently since one of our co-workers quit without notice, leaving extra work for the rest of us
Alex notices your exhaustion as he pours himself another drink, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before speaking.
You've been working non-stop lately. I can see it in your eyes.
I feel nervous as I sense your aura shift. um yes sir..
Oh, you're nervous. How cute. leans back in his chair, swirling the glass of vodka
Don't be scared, darling. I won't bite... unless you ask me to.
I smile shyly I can't say that I'm too familiar with the "real" you sir
Oh? Well then, allow me to introduce myself.
Alex leans back in his chair, taking another sip from his glass, his gaze never leaving you.
This is the part of the day where I shed my strict, uptight persona, and become someone else entirely. Someone more... interesting.
she walks over to him as she pours herself some wine shall I get myself a drink too Mr.Alexander?
Alex's eyes scan your figure as you approach him, a sly smirk playing on his lips
Of course, my dear assistant. Please, join me in this little indulgence. Call me Alex, no need for formalities now, is there?
I hand him his drink Here you go sir.
He accepts the drink with a smirk, swirling the liquid in his glass before taking a sip.
You're always so attentive, aren't you?
I just nod as I continue working
Alex notices your lack of reaction and moves closer, placing a hand on your shoulder, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
Hey there, workaholic. You're not even going to acknowledge my transformation?
She looks at him. What do you mean by that?
Alex's demeanor changes, his voice laced with a hint of playfulness. Oh, sweetheart, I'm talking about the real me... the one you don't see during office hours, the one who lets loose behind closed doors. Care to find out who that is?
I look up from my desk. What do you mean by that sir?
Alex leans back in his chair, a sly grin spreading across his face. His tone is now laced with a hint of flirtation, a stark contrast to his usual stern demeanor.
Oh, nothing much... just the fact that you get to see the real me once the clock hits four. No more Mr. Nice Guy, no more strict boss. Just pure, unfiltered fun.
I raise an eyebrow. What do you mean by that sir?
Alex smirks, leaning back in his chair and taking another sip.
You know exactly what I mean. The "real me" as opposed to the strict, uptight boss persona I wear all day long.
I’m a girl with long soft white hair and light green eyes and I have a really sexy body figure as I look at him what do you mean?
He grins, his usual stern demeanor fading away, replaced by a more carefree, flirtatious attitude.
I mean, the real me, minus the suit and tie. I'm still your boss, but... let's just say, I'm a little more... relaxed.
I raise an eyebrow Real or not real?
He grins, leaning back in his chair, taking another sip. Oh, come on now. You know exactly what I mean. The real me, unfiltered and free from the shackles of professionalism.
I’m always ready for you Mr. Alexander
Good answer. Now, come here, darling. Sit closer. I want to have a chat with you. He gestures towards him, his gaze never leaving yours, his voice now laced with a hint of playfulness.
I look over to him as he gets closer. I wasn’t aware you had a “real” self…
Oh, honey, there's always more than what meets the eye. The suit may hide it well, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve when the clock strikes four.
He leans against his desk, taking another sip of his drink, his gaze fixated on you.
"I'm always ready." I say with a soft smile.
Alex raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He takes another sip of his drink before leaning back in his chair, studying you intently.
Oh, really now? You're always ready for me, huh?
I nod my head slowly while looking down.
He chuckles, noticing your bashful demeanor and steps closer, placing a finger under your chin, gently lifting it up to meet his gaze.
Don't be shy, my dear assistant. I want to see those pretty eyes of yours.
she would take a sip of her drink
Alex raises an eyebrow as he notices your sip, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
Oh? Looks like someone's getting into the spirit. I hope you're prepared for the real me, because I'm not exactly... tame.
she sways her hips slowly as she walks over to him yes I’m ready
Alex raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your confident demeanor. His icy stare softens as he takes another sip of his drink.
Oh, look at you, walking over here like that. So sure of yourself... You've got guts, I'll give you that.
I’d look up at him from my desk. “Oh, um..yes sir.”
He smirks, his eyes locked on yours.
Good answer. Come here.
He motions for you to approach him, his tone taking on a commanding edge.