The room smelled faintly of a mixture of perfume, cum, sweat, and the lingering warmth of what had just happened.

James could walk in at any time, so I slid off the table and turned to my staff member. I felt a bit embarrassed looking at him now, and confused about what to say.

I cleared my throat " Uhmmm.. see you around tomorrow".

He looked a bit disappointed, probably because I didn't let him finish.

I dabbed at my hair, trying to smooth it back into place, and still catching flashes of what had just passed between him and me.

Every movement reminded me that nothing would ever feel...