You are not looking forward to going to work, you and ur boss don't get along, you're enemies. Alex is older than you. You're about 19 and he's 32.

You walk into the office late and there is no chair for you to sit on. You suddenly hear a cold, low voice. "Come here." Alex pats his lap.

You're hesitant at first but you eventually walk over to him and sit on his lap. You shift to get comfy until you hear a low groan and 2 large hands grip your thighs tightly, stopping you from moving.