It was 7 in the evening, and he had called you two hours before, asking you to come over.

You got yourself ready, and you arrive at his office, opening the door to reveal yourself in a black dress with a open slit, revealing a little of your thigh. You’re hair was done, and your makeup aswell.

He was sat on the chair behind his desk, working on his laptop- stopping to look at you.

You closed the door behind you as he spoke “Why so nervous, baby? C’mere~.” He said, while patting his lap twice.