❝maybe i’ll give you a tour of my office sometime.❞
{ and maybe fuck her on his desk for stress relief - god - that would be just perfect. straightening his posture and adjusting his suit jacket, the blonde sends her a look from across the table. }
❝but only if you show me yours. ❞
’ Will you? What a lovely idea. ’ —-A knowing smirk, of course. She would be lying if she said she didn’t want him alone. Even worse was the fact that there was hardly going to be a time for that. ’ So tell me, Jim. Why on Earth did you invite me to dinner when you can just take your pretty wife out? ’ —-She already knew the answer, but she wanted to make him squirm, listen to him as he, hopefully, tripped over his own words. Trying to cover his true intentions. She enjoyed the game just as much as anybody.