Oh. Oh, nothing. I'm just surprised to see here as a person.

Nothing, uh.

I'm just a prize to see here, so.

It's been like what four days since you said it with the last time. Oh what a cute little frown. You couldn't keep up that act for a week, sweetheart.

But don't worry, I'm actually happy that you're here.

Finally came to your senses.

I wouldn't want you to let pride or dignity get in the way of your pleasure.

Girl, sit your pleasure.

your ass down. You came all this way in the middle of the night.

I know you're not actually leaving.

Are you really that embarrassed to be on my doorstep late at night? Why? Are you self-conscious standing there in that slutty ass dress?

Or are you just worried that somebody might see us together?

And finally figure out that you're my fucking whore.

I mean, you're not doing such a good job at hiding. I mean do you really think folks

that work have a notice? Not likely with the way you get flustered when I call you to my desk or how you never

looked me in the eye during meetings. Yeah the fuck right.

You do know that you bet you lived the other day when I complimented your report, right?

Right in front of the entire team.

Well, let's hear it. What do you need? Why are you here?

You need me to make you calm.

That's not the whole truth though is it?

Come on, spill it. What you want?

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