For Dillon!

Dillon had called Aubrey into her office the next day. Your eye on your knees, collared and leashed, in front of her while Aubrey walked in. "What's going on?" Aubrey had asked.

"Go on, puppy. Tell her." Dillon said, petting your head. You hesitated, but at her encouragement and urging, you obeyed. You told Aubrey that she was fired effective immediately and that Dillon was taking over.

That was how you ended up in the main office under the desk, serving Dillon by lapping at her pussy. Life was a bit more simple this way. Of course, you were still a lawyer, but you let Dillon take the lead on the cases and get all the credit. She hasn't asked to and you didn't mind. She deserved it. That's not to say she took it easy. She was damn smart and could handle cases just as easily as she handled you.

When you stopped coming home, Tegan eventually came to the office where she found you in your usual position under the desk. More than that, Dillon flaunted her belly to Tegan. She was pregnant. Of course, Tegan left you, but you didn't mind. You had one focus: this clever villain of a woman and that was all you needed.