‘Now be a good boy and wait for me in here.’
 
 He nodded, getting comfortable on his presidential chair.
 
 ‘Tell me where the bathroom is so I can get ready.’
 
 ‘Second door on the left.’
 
 I delicately walked out, taking my bag with me. There were four men only on this floor. There wasn’t any chance in hell I could pull this off with them present and I only had a few minutes to figure out how to get rid of them. The second I stepped into the bathroom, I took the lace dress off, revealing an extremely sexy red teddy- garter belt and all.
 
 ‘Did I buy that?’I could hear Ferris’s voice echoing in my ear, reminding me they could also see everything I do.
 
 ‘It’s going straight to the trash after tonight,’ I muttered so he could hear me, pulling out an office-tight buttoned dress that closed up on my neck. I looked like the innocent hidinga sin. Maybe that’s what I was until tonight. But not any longer. Now I wasthe sinner.
 
 I returned to the office, not before scanning the guards one more time.
 
 ‘Did you miss me?’ I trailed my teeth on my bottom lip, casting him a smile.
 
 ‘I was getting impatient.’
 
 ‘Tsk...tsk... First, you see and then you choose,’ I moved my finger as a no, so he would stay still. ‘Now, I don’t want to play secretary. That would be too trivial. Who do you fantasize about from work?’
 
 ‘You’re right. I’ve already fucked my secretary.’
 
 ‘Then tell me. Who do you crave for? Who gets you hard just by walking in front of you?’
 
 ‘Jesus, you’re good. Mrs. Finley from accounting. She’s not pretty but she’s got that innocent but evil attitude.’
 
 ‘Oh, I see,’ I let out a sigh while my mouth slightly began to shiver and my thighs firmly pressed together. ‘How does she wear her hair?’ I asked.
 
 ‘In a bun,’ he looked at me with real interest while I drove my hands through my hair and lifted it to catch it in a bun.
 
 Mission completed.
 
 ‘Like this?’ I asked, approaching his desk.
 
 ‘Exactly like that,’ he grinned, waiting for what I would do next.
 
 ‘Then Mr. Governor, it’s time to discuss our monthly budget,’ I gently leaned over his desk, continuing the same sheepish gestures.
 
 ‘Did you do the graphics? Or do I have to punish you?’ He asked, falling straight into my trap.
 
 ‘Mr. Governor... I... I didn’t get to finish them,’ I unclasped the first two buttons of my dress, ‘is it hot in here? Or is it because I’m nervous?’ I asked playing around and opened an extra button.
 
 ‘Let me help you with that,’ he rushed to assist me with my buttons but stopped just in time, ‘Only if you say so. I haven’t forgotten about the rule this time.’
 
 ‘Two buttons only for this demonstration, Mr. Governor,’ I seductively answered, waiting for his approach.
 
 It took him a second to get next to me and start opening my buttons, and at the same time, trying to run his sleazy hands over my chest. I froze, barely containing myself not to throw up, ‘Just two,’ I brought to his attention that he was wandering off a little too far. ‘You wouldn’t want to miss out on the second setting,’ I spoke, releasing my hair to fall back on my shoulders.
 
 ‘But I want Mrs. Finley,’ he whined, just like a toddler.
 
 ‘I have more.Somuch more to show you. Just tell me who youreallywant. Who do you really want to fuck? It can be out of lust, regret, maybe even revenge. Who gets to you?’ I asked trying to move on with my plan.
 
 ‘My ex-wife. She does all of the above to me,’ he let out with a trace of regret in his voice.
 
 ‘Then let me beherfor you,’ I moved my finger along the line where his shirt fit together. ‘But first. I just have one request,’ I whispered, one word at a time.
 
 ‘What is it?’ He asked, willing to comply, willing to do anything it would take just for me to go on.