"We need to talk," Fredrick tells me, and I can't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

"Take a seat," I gesture to the chair in front of the desk.

"What is it we need to talk about?" I ask him, my curiosity piqued. I watch as he sits down and begins to rub his thighs suggestively.

Fredrick looks up at me and flashes a seductive smile that instantly stirs desire in me. His scent ignites my arousal.

"Can you not do that?" His question snaps me back to reality.

"Do what? Get turned on? Stop looking so handsome; it's your fault," I huff.

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