Legal

You’re both attracted to and frightened by Elizbet, but you want to know what contract she’s talking about.

You step off the floor on to legal a red head eyes you hungrily.

“Hi, I’m Lydia. Can I help you?”

“Maybe, Elizbet said that when I took my job I signed a contract. I’m having second thoughts about working here and I wanted to find out what she is talking about. Can you help me?”

“I’m a lawyer, Nick, I can of course help you. The question is will I.”

“Will you help me?”

She seems examine you quite closely, like a hawk watching the antics of a squirrel.

“Perhaps. What will you do for me, Nick?”

“I’m not sure what…”

She pushes her large breasts against your chest. You feel the hardness of her nipples through her dress and your button down shirt.

She massages your inner thigh with sharp fingernails. In a sexy voice she whispers. “So what can you do for me?”

You kiss her aggressively. Her lips are full and cold. Your tongue dances with hers. She grabs you by the shirt as she disengages.

“Oh, I’m definitely going to help you. Follow me. There is an empty office.”

She practically drags you down the corridor and into an open office on the right.

She tears off your shirt sending buttons everywhere. You pause wondering what you are supposed to do next.

“We’ll, are you going to fuck me or not.”