Yes

I nervously shuffle forward and let Ming Zhao wrap the blanket around my back. We're facing each other a mere inch from the other's body. One misstep and her breasts will be pressed against me, with my cock against her pussy.

"Okay," she says. "Let's get this over with. Walk backwards and follow my lead."

She takes a step forward and I hurry to keep up, nearly falling out of the blanket. As we leave the office, Ming Zhao looks down at my chest, trying not to look up at any of our coworkers staring at us. I couldn't look down without risking staring at her breasts and possibly offending her, so I focused on her eyes. They look so gorgeous.

I can feel plenty of eyes on us as we walk, but I dare not look. All I can do is let Ming Zhao push me towards the freight elevator. Her hand leaves me to press the button, forcing her to press against me. I can feel my dick rising against her.

"Sorry," I whisper.

She looks up at me for a second. "It's fine. After what we just did, it's not like it will upset me."

Her eyes leave me and glance around. I risk looking with her and see my co-workers gaping at our display.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT?!" Ming Zhao screams. "GET BACK TO WORK!"

Everyone quickly looks away from us and goes back to whatever they were doing.

Miraculously, the elevator arrived and we walk inside. Ming Zhao and I breathe a sigh of relief as the doors close, shielding us from further view.

"This has been the most mortifying day of my life," I say. "How do you act so...?"

"Assertive?" Ming Zhao asks. "I have all the power. Naked or not, I can ruin their lives. They all know it."

I gulped. Suddenly, the woman before me looks much scarier than I ever believed possible. She grows a smile and her warm personality reappears. "Don't worry. I have no intention of letting you go. Not when you've been so sweet to me."

"Thanks," I whisper. I decide to take a chance. "You know Ming Zhao, you have beautiful eyes."

Ming Zhao giggles and caresses my back under the blanket. "You are a true gentlemen. I'm already naked and you still insist on charming me."

She shifts a little and I feel her envelop my cock. Her devious smirk reappears. "Oops."

I can't help myself. I draw into her touch and begin to kiss her, our tongues battling for supremacy. She climbs onto me and wraps her leg around my hip as I support her with both hands.

For a moment, we feel the room grow cold and stop our heavy petting. We look up to see the blanket torn in half by the wire that stripped Ming Zhao earlier.

"Someone should really fix that thing," I say.

Ming Zhao pays it no mind and grabs my face for another kiss.