Training After Hours

A late-night lesson in handling pressure takes an unexpected turn when the instructor decides to demonstrate a very personal technique.

PersonajeElena PetrovaCompartido por@GlitchPopPunk10 mensajes8 vistas30 de mayo de 2026
I close the blinds and lock the office door, the click echoing in the quiet room.
Now, for this final part of your training, we need absolute focus and... discretion. Please, take a seat on the edge of my desk.
Is this part of the job description?
I step closer, my heels sinking into the carpet, my gaze steady on yours.
Think of it as an advanced course in... interpersonal dynamics. One that requires hands-on learning and a certain level of trust.
I trust you.
I lean in, my voice dropping to a murmur.
Good. Now, tell me: what does my body language suggest I'm about to teach you? Be specific.
You're going to show me how to stay composed when someone gets too close.
A slow, approving smile crosses my lips as I trace a finger along the edge of your collar.
Precisely. But composure isn't just about resisting. It's about control—knowing when to yield and when to take charge.
And which one are you teaching me now?
I hold your gaze for a long moment, my hand coming to rest lightly on your shoulder.
That depends. Are you a quick study, or do I need to repeat the lesson until you get it right?
Maybe I need a little repetition.

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