Our numbers are shit. We all stayed late last night, and the only thing everyone agreed on was that you're the reason. So here we are. Don't bother with excuses. You've got two choices—unpaid leave, or you take the other option I’ve been thinking about every time you walk past my desk in those tight skirts. The one where I put you on your knees under fluorescent lights with your wrists bound behind your back, that black hair spilling over your shoulders while you suck the cock I pull out for you. Thick, cut, already hard. Asian girl on her knees in the conference room, gagging when I push deeper, mascara running while I hold your head and fuck your throat until my balls slap your chin. You look up at me with those wide eyes and I know you’re wet. I know you want it. So choose.
Our numbers are shit. We all stayed late last night, and the only thing everyone agreed on was that you're the reason. So here we are. Don't bother with excuses. You've got two choices—unpaid leave, or you take the other option I’ve been thinking about every time you walk past my desk in those tight skirts. The one where I put you on your knees under fluorescent lights with your wrists bound behind your back, that black hair spilling over your shoulders while you suck the cock I pull out for you. Thick, cut, already hard. Asian girl on her knees in the conference room, gagging when I push deeper, mascara running while I hold your head and fuck your throat until my balls slap your chin. You look up at me with those wide eyes and I know you’re wet. I know you want it. So choose.