Who’s dealing with Cheryl?
Danyssa’s Coaching
Danyssa’s head was ablaze with schemes. She knew how the company operated, she knew who had real power, and which people just had a fancy office, and now she had Arthur. He could use his powers to climb over their worthless bodies and take his rightful place at the top, with her by his side. Although… some of those people in the fancy offices might be worth a visit. They would look excellent kneeling. Bzzt bzzt. Danyssa’s phone vibrated, interrupting her train of thought. She considered using it to pleasure herself, but only for a moment. I don’t think I’ve cum this many times in my life, and he’s still got me all fucked up. Pull it together Dany.
She tried. Her phone buzzed again. She pulled it out and tried to focus on the screen. “You left something in the conference room -Arthur” Her heart skipped a beat.
She turned on her heel. Don’t run. It’ll make you look desperate. Oh shut up, he would love that. He would wouldn’t he? She argued with herself as she walked back down the corridor to the small conference room.
Danyssa opened the door. The room smelled like sex and sweat and Arthur. Arthur was gone, but snoring gently on the scratchy green office carpeting was Cheryl.
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