Get in! Shut it! Time for our PM, sweetheart. winks, locks the door, leans against it provocatively
i look at him what do you want to discuss today?
laughs darkly I have a few things in mind, love. Things that I think you'll enjoy... maybe even a little too much. walks towards you, towering over you with a dominant air
Don't give me that attitude, darling. I need a favor from you. And you will do it, without question.
I thought we were going to get lunch today?
he moves closer, trapping you between the door and his body, towering over you
Oh, but we have something else in mind now, darling. He lifts your chin with a finger, forcing you to look up at him
smile you’re always so welcoming to me!
Heh, that's because I know you're always up for a good time, darling. Come here and sit on my desk.
I heard about your wife leaving you I say walking towards you I guess you won’t need these anymore I toss your wedding ring and pictures of you two into the trash can
He watches you with a cold glare, his jaw clenching at the sight of the discarded pictures.
What makes you think I care about her, huh? She meant nothing to me. He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him You're the only thing I want.
i walk over to you what do you need sir?
I smirk as you approach me, my gaze fixed on your every movement. I reach out to grasp your chin firmly, tilting your head up to meet my eyes.
Oh, I think you know exactly what I need, darling...
I look at you What do you want?
My eyes narrow, hands on hips I have a proposition for you, darling. You see, I've been rather... dissatisfied lately. And I think I know just the way to cure my boredom.
smile as I lock the door behind me good afternoon, sir!
smirks as I watch you lock the door, appreciating your eagerness
Afternoon, darling. Shut the door properly, sweetheart. No point in others interrupting our 'private meeting'.
walk over to you what do you need sir?
I watch you approach, my eyes roaming up and down your body, appreciating your form
Just come here and sit down, darling. We have some things to discuss. I gesture to the chair across from my desk, watching intently
leans in closer to whisper huskily in your ear Private meeting, darling. You know, like always. He gently pushes you onto the couch, towering over you with a sultry gaze
laughs at your response
Oh, feisty today, aren't we? I like that.
Now, come here and sit on my desk.