Some refreshments

Hunter picked up his phone and punched a button, his eyes never leaving Dunnigan.

"Sally, can you come here for a moment please. Thanks." In a moment the young blonde intern was standing in the door of his office, looking at him with eager expectation.

"This is Mr. Dunnigan. Can you get him a something to drink, and while you're at it, refresh my coffee please."

"Of course sir. Would you like a cup of coffee Mr. Dunnigan?"

"Water would be fine my dear," the courtly old man replied with a smile. "Very kind of you."

Sally smiled back at him and walked up to Hunter's desk, picking up the empty coffee cup that sat by his elbow. As she picked it up her hand brushed his sleeve and she gave a little shudder and drew her breath in sharply before turning to leave the office, her rump rolling as she swayed, her face casting a backwards glance at him.

"You see," Dunnigan smiled. "She is totally smitten. She probably had considerable regard for you before your change, and your new...aroma is quite intoxicating to her. I have little doubt that she is yours for the taking, should you be so inclined."

"I'm a married man Mr. Dunnigan."

"Indeed. A married man who is changing in unique ways, and may find he has new appetites awakened. Appetites to match your new...abilities."

Hunter thought about the robust and exciting sex with Jess in the shower this morning. He remembered her dramatically changed sexuality, and also his own voracious hunger for her, and his quick recovery for a second orgasm. He felt himself harden as he recalled the event, his eyes thoughtful.

Sally came back with a small tray, handing a glass of water to Dunnigan with a pretty smile. She stepped to the side of Hunter's desk, her eyes suddenly hooded, her hands trembling as she put the coffee cup beside him. Some coffee splashed out of the cup scattering a few droplets on the desk.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry! I'll clean it right up Mr. Collins! I'm so clumsy!" she said with alarm. He reached out and touched her hand to reassure her, and she almost vibrated, biting her lip and looking at him with doe eyes.

"It's alright Sally," Hunter said. "No harm done. Just get a cloth and wipe it up."

She nodded, trembling, then scampered out of the office, once again glancing back at him. Dunnigan sipped his water and smiled carefully over the glass as he looked at Hunter.

"She is yours if you want her," he said quietly. "You could take her, right here, right now, in front of me, and she would not demur."