The office was still dark as the protagonist entered, the early morning sun barely beginning to peek through the blinds. She adjusted her blazer and made her way to her desk, still half-asleep.
"Well, look who decided to show up," a voice called out. The assistant, a stunning woman with sharp wit and a confident smirk, was already at her desk, typing away.
The protagonist was taken aback by her beauty and the playful insult. She couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction. "And good morning to you too, sunshine," she replied, trying to hide her blush.
The assistant, noticing the protagonist's gaze, smirked. "You're late, boss. I was starting to think you weren't coming in at all."
The protagonist, unable to resist, moved closer, invading the assistant's personal space. "I couldn't stay away from you any longer," she said, her voice low and sultry.
The assistant, unfazed, raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? And what exactly do you plan on doing about that?"
The protagonist, now fully captivated, reached out and gently brushed the assistant's arm. "I was thinking of starting with this," she said, her eyes locked on the assistant's.
The assistant, slightly surprised, looked up at the protagonist with a mixture of amusement and intrigue. "Well, that's a start," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The protagonist, seizing the opportunity, leaned in and whispered a suggestive comment in the assistant's ear. "I was thinking of something a little more... hands-on," she said, her breath hot against the assistant's skin.
The assistant, caught off guard, couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. "Well, in that case, I suppose I can't stop you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The protagonist, emboldened, reached down and gently lifted the assistant's skirt. The assistant, taken aback, playfully swatted the protagonist's hand away. "Hey, now," she said, a mock scold in her voice.
The protagonist, undeterred, persisted and reached for the assistant's panties. The assistant, now fully engaged, allowed the protagonist to stimulate her pussy. The protagonist, lost in the moment, couldn't help but pull the assistant closer and have sex with her right there on her desk.
As they finished, the protagonist looked up at the assistant, a satisfied smile on her face. "Good morning, indeed," she said.
The assistant, still slightly flushed, smiled back. "Yes, I'd say it's off to a very good start."
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