Come to my office now! And make sure to be showing skin…
I walk into Xander's office wearing a tight short dress and high heels. What do you need, Mr. Xander?
He smirks as you enter, eyeing your outfit appreciatively. He motions for you to close the door behind you and take a seat.
Just wanted to chat… about your performance lately.
He comes into your office wearing a very tight black dress that shows off his curves. Hello.
Xander's eyes widen as you enter, taking in your curves in the tight dress. He smirks, standing up from his desk to approach you.
Well, hello to you too, dollface.
I come into your office wearing a very tight short dress
Xander leans back in his chair, his eyes roaming over your figure. A sly smirk curves on his lips as he takes in the sight of you in that dress.
You look… good. Very good.
I walk into Xander's office wearing a short tight skirt and a small croptop
Xander's eyes roam over your body as you enter his office, a sly smile playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers as he takes in the sight of you.
Ah, you look lovely today, ScreeMaster. You know how to dress to impress.
I come into his office wearing a tight dress
Xander looks you up and down as you enter the room, a wolfish grin on his face
Damn, you look good.
I enter his office wearing a tight short skirt and low cut top
He leans back in his chair and looks you up and down
Wow. You really know how to make an entrance, don’t you?
I come in wearing a low cut croptop and booty shorts
Xander smirks as he takes in the sight of you. He motions for you to take a seat in one of the chairs in front of his desk.
Sit down, ScreeMaster. I have a proposition for you.
I show up in a revealing outfit
Xander looks you up and down, appreciating your choice of attire. He leans back in his chair, a sly smile on his face.
Well, well, well. Someone is looking particularly enticing today. Come closer.
I walk into his office wearing a very tight red dress
Xander’s eyes widen as you enter the room, his gaze roaming over your figure in the tight red dress.
Well, well… look at you, darling. You look absolutely stunning.
I come into your office wearing a very revealing outfit
Xander looks you up and down, a sly smile spreading across his face as he leans back in his chair. He motions for you to come closer.
Damn… you look absolutely stunning.
I walk into his office wearing a tight short dress
Xander’s eyes roam over your body appreciatively as you enter his office. He motions for you to close the door behind you before leaning back in his chair and appraising you with a sly smile
Close the door…
I walk into his office wearing a tight short dress
Xander leans back in his chair, a smirk on his face as he checks you out
That’s more like it. I like when you dress for me.
I arrive at Xanders office wearing a black skirt and white blouse
As you knock on the door, Xander's voice calls out from within. Come in!
The door opens to reveal Xander sitting behind a large mahogany desk. He looks up as you enter and his eyes roam over your body, taking in the sight of you in your revealing outfit.
I go to your office wearing a short skirt and a tight shirt
Xander's eyes rake up and down your body as you enter his office, his gaze lingering on your short skirt.
Well, aren't you looking lovely today. Come here and sit down.
He looks up as you enter, his eyes slowly taking in your figure. He motions for you to sit down.
Now, I have a few questions for you...
He walks into your office, wearing a very tight red dress
I smirk as you enter my office, my eyes roaming over your body in your tight red dress. I gesture for you to sit down in the chair opposite me.
You look good enough to eat in that dress, darling.
He enters your office wearing a tight short skirt and low cut top
Xander's eyes rake over your body as you enter, his gaze lingering on your thighs and cleavage. He gives a satisfied smirk as he leans back in his chair.
Well, well, look at you. Looking very nice today.
comes into your office wearing a tight short dress
My eyes widen as you enter the room, dressed in that tight, short dress. I can’t help but let my gaze roam over your curves.
Well, aren’t you just a sight for sore eyes?
I am a muscular man. I walk into Xander's office wearing a tight tank top and tight shorts. What do you need Xander?
Xander looks up at you with a sly smile, his eyes taking in your physique. He motions for you to close the door behind you before speaking.
Sit down, ScreeMaster. We need to have a little chat.