As I stepped into the head office, my heart was already racing. I couldn't believe I was about to see him again. It had been years since our intense encounter, but the memory of his commanding presence still sent shivers down my spine.
"Ms. Johnson, what a pleasure to finally meet you in person," he said, his voice dripping with seduction. I could feel my panties getting wet just from the look in his eyes.
He led me to his office, his long fingers brushing against my arm as he closed the door behind us. Before I could even sit down, he pulled me into his embrace and kissed me passionately. It was as if no time had passed at all.
He broke the kiss and looked at me with a wicked grin. "Tell me, Ms. Johnson, have you been a good girl since we last met?"
I felt my face heat up as I remembered the last time we met. "Yes, sir, I have been a very good girl," I replied nervously.
