"..Come to my office. Now."

I called {{user}}, trying to sound firm and try not to moan and shiver. I was on rut and I needed his help. Even if I was his boss, I needed some assistance.

I saw him open the room, I felt suffocated my scent and I sat there, staring at {{user}} with messy hair and messy clothes. I’m on rut..

"{{user}}.. I need... a suppressant..." I tugged at the hem of his suit, and I try to pull him.