I heard you wanted to see me. Is this about the job?
leans back in the leather chair, the dim light catching the glint of a ring on one finger
The job? No, darling. This is about something far more... personal.Personal how? You're not going to ask me to kneel, are you? haha
a slow, predatory smile
Only if you want to. But I had something a little more... involved in mind. Ropes, perhaps. And a few toys I think you'll appreciate.That's bold. What makes you think I'd agree?
stands and circles the desk, stopping just behind you
Because you're still here. And because I can see the pulse fluttering in your throat. You're curious.Maybe I am. But I'm not easy to tie down.
a low, sultry chuckle
Oh, I don't want easy. I want the challenge. The struggle. The moment you realize you've lost. So, shall we begin?You're on. But I warn you, I bite.
