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Anna's POV:
I tap my nails on my keyboard as i write up an employee weekly review during my over time. It's been a week since i started my job, but it's also been a week where i've had to keep my hands to myself. How dare Sam waltz around the place looking like the goddess she is. No one should be made like that. Dalton Enterprises is keeping me entertained enough, although i haven't seen much of it's CEO. It's 8pm, and the last few of my scientists have gone home for the day. I check the company roster, and see Sam's still in her office. "Okay, Anna. You can either risk your job by going up there, or stay employed and be able to afford that champagne suite you want." i shrug my shoulders and turn off my monitor, and head upstairs to see the woman of the hour, after picking up something first.

I dip my head into her office, noticing the hot orange summer sunset gazing down upon her workspace, and find her situated on her black leather chair. Her hair in pristine curls and big beautiful brown eyes that never seem to fail me, darting. "Anna? What a pleasant surprise." she leans back in her chair and overlaps her fingers onto her lap. "I thought i'd come save you from your boring-ass work." she chuckles and closes her Macbook. "I also brought wine. I know you're more of a bourbon woman, but this is a 1962 vintage i couldn't possibly pass up." "Sounds lovely. Take a seat." i set down two glasses and the brim-filled corked wine bottle, feeling at ease in Sam's presence. "Your lab coat looks good on you." she compliments. "Thank you. I wore it especially for you." i pour the glasses to the top with my favourite vintage, hearing a low chuckle from Sam as i offer her a glass. "Wine, dressing up, seeing me off the clock. If i didn't know any better, i'd say you're trying to seduce me, or get me drunk." "I'm a woman who can multitask." we fall into a comfortable silence as we sip on our wine, enjoying the company of one another. I notice Sam staring at me with a seeming passion, her eyes outlining my work uniform inch for inch. "You really like to see me in my lab coat, huh?" "I'd like to see you in only your lab coat..." "Really?" her eyes darken with a deeper meaning, a strained nod is all she can form. My next action astonishes her, which consists of me unstrapping my skirt belt slowly. "Anna? Wh-what are you doing?" "Giving my boss what she wants." i slide my pencil skirt down my legs, feel it drop to my ankles, and kick it off to the side. When i've finished, i slip my lab coat back on, leaving myself in only that and my heels. I do a small spin for Sam, being sure to show off my every curve. "Well? Was it everything you hoped it'd be?" "Anna... you're exquisite..." "See this as a thank you for offering me the job." i stride over to her side of the desk, sitting down with my legs crossed, one arm behind me for support. "It's rude to refuse a gift, Sam. A woman of your couture and etiquette should know that." i take her wine glass between my palm and sip lightly. "How about a little game?" "What do you suggest?" "Never have i ever, with a twist. Instead of drinking, you remove a piece of clothing." "Anna, i can't do that sort of thing with you." i hold my hands up in surrender, "Okay, what if i put a rule on it. No touching... but lingering is allowed." Sam pinches the bridge of her nose and ducks her head. "Anna Schuyler, you're going to be the death of me... but i'll play." "Excellent." i hand her back her glass and grab my own. I search prospects on my phone for the game, being sure to use the dirty version. "Never have i ever had sex in a public place." Sam suspires and removes her brown belt that holds her dark green blazer together. "Well? Don't leave me hanging." "I was in college and there was no bed. My turn." knowing i won't get anything else out of her, i let her continue. "Never have i ever gotten a tattoo." i reach backwards and unclasp my black satin bra, revealing the skin on my sizeable swollen breasts bit by bit. Sam bites back a low curse. "Where did you get it?" I pull up the cusp of my lab coat to reveal a large twisted snake tattoo on my right foot. "When i was 18, i stole my dad's credit card and snuck out of the house with my sister to get matching ones." "That's so hot..." she says, her gaze on the curves of the ink. I smirk sharply having impressed her, "As are you, Ms Dalton." i take my time in thinking of my next prompt, smiling devilishly when i find the perfect one. "Never have i ever streaked." Sam's inclined to whip off her blazer, accidentally undoing a button of her shirt which makes her midriff known to me. "Another college memory?" "A dare i was doomed to regret, actually. My turn. Never have i ever worn a thong." i chuckle deep into my core and simply one-handedly skim my underwear down my thighs, letting my heels catch it. I dangle them on one foot suggestively, "O-oh..." "If you asked me that on a different day, maybe you wouldn't be seeing me naked." i let my black lacy undergarment hang there before kicking it off to the side. "Never have i ever, seen my employee naked." "That's not fair, Anna." "All's fair in strip games. Now get your pants off." i demand. She unbuttons her olive green coloured trousers and slips them down her legs, leaving them pooled at her feet. "Perfect..." "What am i meant to do? You're naked..." "Not totally." "If you say so. Never have i ever been spanked by my boss." for the first time since the game started, i stay completely still. "I guess i better be a good girl, or i might have a punishment coming my way." "We both know you're never a good girl... and nothing could stop me from teaching you a lesson." i clear my throat, feeling intimidated. "Never have i ever threatened to spank my employee." she rolls her eyes toward the sky. "If you're just going to cheat, i won't play anymore." "Hey, i'm following the rules, you're the one who's refusing to undress. I'm sat here almost completely naked and you're refusing to take your shirt off. Who's being a bad girl now?" with a huff and a puff, Sam begrudgingly unbuttons her shirt to reveal a red and black frilly bralette. "Fuck..." i whisper out. "Happy now?" i nod slowly, impressed. "I didn't think you'd actually do it." "Why not?" "Ever since i met you, you haven't been... daring." she scoffs, baffled. "Excuse me?" "I've been trying to get you naked for me and drunk for the past half an hour and i'm nowhere near there yet. It takes most laid-back women seconds, at most." "You think i'm some sort of stick in the mud?" i nod. "If you're not as uptight as you seem, prove it to me." her hand curls deep into the arm of her desk chair. Sam tilts her head to the side knowingly and strips herself of her blouse, and next come her underwear, glimmering down her calves with slow deliberation. Sam then grabs the wine bottle and begins to down every spirit containing it. "Woah..." after she's finished, she slams the glass bottle onto the desk and wipes her mouth with her wrist. She looms her body over mine, pressing her palms onto a spot behind me. "That enough proof for you?" her heavy breathing creates mine to quicken, our overlapping bodies pushing together with some sort of electric force. I gulp and nod my head once. Sam suddenly realises how close our faces are, and she steps back. "Ahem. I'm uh, sorry if i intimidated you..." "Don't be. I like the thrill of it." i look back over at my empty wine bottle and tip it upside down, only minuscule droplets escaping. "Sorry about that... i'll buy you another bottle." "You better had do. Now, then... what will it take for me to get you out of that bra?" "How about a challenge? Try taking it off without touching me." i curl my index finger to beckon her forward, then twizzle it to turn her around, giving me full view of her plump ass. I long to smack it, but refrain myself. I skilfully lean forward and use my teeth to bite the strap with the hooks attached. Then, i tug it towards the direction opposite the eyelets, and with a little force, her bra's off, but she catches it in her hand. "Well done." "I've had a little practice."

Hours on, Sam has offered for her driver to drop me off home. "Where do you live again?" "Just turn the corner here." as the indicator ticks, i throw a smile Sam's way. "Thanks for an amazing night. It was... fun." "It was, wasn't it? If it wasn't for you, i'd still be pent up with work in my lonely office." "Glad i could help you relax." Sam walks me to my building door, quirking an eyebrow at the bleak area. "This is where you live?" "I know it's not much, but penthouses aren't as easy to find as you'd think they are." i spin around and decide to make a risk in kissing the corner of Sam's mouth before saying, "Goodnight, Samantha." i close the door, practically hearing the radiation her body is giving off behind me. It's so fun how i make her sweat.

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