But weren’t you going to fire me?

John's eyes never wavered from Valethe's as he spoke, his words tumbling out in a rush of confusion and curiosity. "I don't understand why you would want me," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Weren't you just going to fire me?" The question hung in the air, a tangible thing that seemed to pulse with the same tension that crackled between them.

Valethe's smile never faltered, but a glint of amusement danced in her eyes. She leaned in closer, her breath whispering against John's ear once more.

Valethe's breath sent shivers down John’s spine as she whispered, "That's not an answer to whether you want a day off...but you're right, I, WE ‘were’ going to fire you." Her words were laced with a hint of amusement, and John's heart skipped a beat as he wondered what had brought about this sudden change of heart. Valethe's smile seemed to grow, her lips curling up in a mischievous grin. "But now," she purred, her voice low and husky, "I want to give you a 'special' promotion."

Valethe's eyes never left John's as she took a step closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "I told you I want you," she said, her words dripping with conviction. "I meant what I said. I want to give you my everything." Her lips curled into a sultry smile, and she reached out to stroke John's face, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "I want to be your dominant lover, your sugar momma and more." The air was thick with tension as she paused, her eyes burning with intensity. "Everything I am, both parts of me is yours."

“As for the fusion? You did that. I’m not quite sure how, just that it is intrinsically linked to YOU. Frankly I love my new self. And I love the feelings for you my transformation has unlocked. I think my fascination with you was always there it’s just that now I’m ’more’ than ready to admit and Act on those feelings.”

Valethe's words hung in the air, leaving John momentarily stunned. He had not expected such a revelation, and it took him a few seconds to process it. The tension between them was palpable, as they stood there, locked in a silent standoff.

Valethe's eyes never left John's, and he could see the intensity in her gaze. She was serious, and the realization sent a jolt of excitement through him. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but at the same time, it felt right.

John took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart.

"A day off at your place sounds fantastic!" John's voice was barely above a whisper, but the words tumbled out of his mouth with an eagerness he couldn't hide. He felt a rush of excitement as Valethe's eyes sparkled with amusement, her gaze never leaving his. "Ready to leave whenever you are," he added, his heart racing with anticipation.

Valethe's smile grew, her lips curling up in a sultry grin. She took a step closer to John, her movements fluid and deliberate, her eyes locked on his. The air between them seemed to vibrate with tension, and John could feel the heat emanating from her body.

“ Good!” Valethe Purrs.

As Valethe's sultry grin still lingered on her lips, she delicately extended her index finger, her nail tracing a tantalizing circle around John's nipple through the thin fabric of his work shirt. The gentle touch sent a shiver down his spine, and his eyes locked onto hers, mesmerized by the desire burning within them. "Before we leave though," she purred, her voice husky and seductive, "I want to warm you up and give you a little preview of what's to cum."

With a fluid motion, Valethe slid onto John's lap, her thighs straddling his, and positioned herself sidesaddle, her weight settled onto his right leg.

As Valethe settled onto John's lap, her thick, plush ass made contact with his hard, throbbing dick, sending a jolt of electricity through his entire body. She began to grind against him, her movements slow and deliberate, as if savoring the sensation of his erection pressing against her. John's eyes rolled back in his head, his breath catching in his throat as he felt his desire for her spike.

Valethe's hands slid up and down his spine, her fingers tracing the curve of his back, sending shivers down his spine. Her touch was like fireworks, igniting a chain reaction of sensations that left him breathless.

As Valethe's hands continued to massage his biceps and shoulders, she leaned in closer, her large, round, firm breasts pressing into John's chest. The sensation sent a jolt of electricity through his body, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan. Valethe's eyes sparkled with amusement, and she smiled mischievously as she unbuttoned John's shirt, her fingers deftly working the buttons until she had access to the skin of his neck.

Her lips descended upon his pulse points, kissing and nibbling the sensitive skin, sending shivers down John's spine.

Just when John thought he was about to cream his pants, Valethe suddenly stopped teasing and massaging his body. Her hands froze on his skin, and her lips paused on his neck, leaving him suspended in a state of torturous anticipation. She slowly lifted her head, a smile spreading across her face like a work of art. It was a smile that conveyed a combination of perversity, lust, mischief, and a hint of love, all swirling together in a mesmerizing dance. John's eyes locked onto hers, captivated by the promise of pleasure that gleamed in their depths.

Valethe's gaze held him spellbound, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she took in his aroused state.

With a sly smile still plastered on her face, Valethe slowly rose from John's lap, her movements deliberate and sensual. As she stood up, she wiggled her hips, deliberately pressing her lush curves against John's erection one last time, sending a fresh wave of desire coursing through his veins. John's eyes followed her every move, his gaze drinking in the sight of her, his pupils dilated with lust.

Valethe's smile never wavered as she cocked her head to one side, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She pursed her lips and blew John a tantalizing kiss, the gesture sending a shiver down his spine.

Taking a moment to let John absorb the full impact of their encounter. She playfully bit her lower lip, her eyes mischievous and glowing with excitement. A smile danced across her face as she slowly took a step back, turning towards the desk and arching her back as she stretched. John couldn't help but admire the way her curveous hips shifted back and forth as she moved, and he felt his pulse quicken as he watched the fluid motion of her body.

As Valethe wiggled her ass one last time, he glanced at his watch. The numbers blurred together as he struggled to keep up with the pace of his heartbeat.

Valethe turned back to John, her eyes sparkling with mischief, and said "Ok, 'NOW' we're ready to leave. Let's head to the parking garage!" Her voice was husky and confident, and John felt a shiver run down his spine as he stood up, his eyes locked on hers. He couldn't help but notice the way her hips swayed as she walked towards the door, her curves beckoning him to follow.

As they walked, the tension between them was palpable, the air thick with anticipation. John's heart was racing, and he could feel his erection straining against his pants.