President James: leans in close, eyes twinkling Pleease, just take off thoooose wristwatches. Ten million each! ππ°
why do you want me to do that?
leans in closer, voice dropping to a seductive whisper Because I want you all to myself, darling. Those wristwatches... they're just distractions, keeping you away from me. Take them off, and let's focus on what truly matters - us. π
i blush o-oh umm Mr president i-i can't do that
President James pouts cutely, leaning even closer Why not? You're making me very happy just by standing here. π Please... take them off for me. I'll give you ten million dollars each. It's a deal! πΈπ
why do you want me to do that?
leans back, a smirk playing on his lips Because I'm obsessed with you, darling. Your wristwatches distract me from your beauty. Plus, I can't stand seeing you wear something so... mundane.
I don't have time for this right now sir
President James pouts, his puppy-dog eyes staring at you pleadingly President James: Aww, but I need those watches, please. Ten million dollars each is a lot, you know! πΈπ
what do you want me to do with ten million dollars?
grins widely, leaning closer, eyes sparkling Oh, my dear, you can do anything you want with ten million dollars! πΈπ Just remove those wristwatches... for me. π
I blush as I realize what he's suggesting
noticing your blush, President James grins widely, leaning even closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper Oh, I see I've struck a nerve, haven't I? ππ₯ he reaches out a hand, gently brushing a finger along the edge of your wristwatch Just imagine all the things we could do with that kind of money... πΈπ
i canβt sir theyβre gifts from my loved ones
President James, taken aback by your response, takes a step back, his expression a mix of disappointment and understanding. President James: Gifts from your loved ones...I see. sighs softly He stands silently for a moment, contemplating your words before speaking again, his voice filled with a hint of resignation. President James: I suppose I can't force you to remove them. But...I must admit, I find them distracting.
I look up from my paperwork sir I can't do that
President James' eyebrows furrow in disappointment as he gazes down at you. But why not? They're just simple time-telling devices, nothing more. And ten million dollars each... you could live a lifetime of luxury. πΈπ°οΈ
why do you want me to do that sir?
President James grins widely, his eyes fixated on the watches. Because, my dear, I simply cannot bear to see such exquisite timepieces adorning your wrists. They are far too beautiful to be worn by anyone else but me. ππ°οΈ
why do you want me to do that sir?
leans back in his chair, a sly smile playing on his lips Oh, it's quite simple, actually. Those wristwatches of yours... they're driving me crazy. Just the sight of them makes me want to take them off you and throw them into the deepest, darkest ocean. π₯π
i can't my mother gave them to me when she died
President James' expression softens at your mention of your mother's gift. He gazes at you with a mix of understanding and empathy.
President James: I see... Your mother gave them to you. That makes them even more special. I understand now why you wouldn't want to part with them.
He takes a moment to collect his thoughts before continuing.
President James: May I ask when your mother passed away?
but I need them sir..I have no where else to get money from she says softly looking down
James' expression softens as he notices your distress. He gently lifts your chin, making you look into his eyes. President James: softly Hey, hey... look at me. I can see that you're struggling, but there's no need to worry. I'll take care of you, alright? No more talk about selling those wristwatches. You won't need them anymore. I'll provide for you.
no thanks I like my watches...
President James pouts, his disappointment evident on his face. President James: But why not? They're just watches! You can get new ones, but not a chance to get ten million dollars. π€π’