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Anna's POV:
I turn on the light to my office and immediately notice a golden paper bag with looped handles sitting on my desk. I stroll toward it and peer inside, pulling out the same make of wine i shared with Sam a few nights ago, along with a card.

'Thanks for helping me unwind. Hope we can do it again soon, Sam :)'

"Sweet..." i look inside the bag, and find my black thong crumpled in the bottom of it. The thought of Sam having my underwear all to herself haunts my mind with possibilities. I adjust myself onto my desk chair and pull up a conversation on my phone, when i realise... "Why text her when her office is only one floor above me?"

I knock on her door and her face immediately lifts when she sees me

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I knock on her door and her face immediately lifts when she sees me. "We have to stop meeting like this, Ms Schuyler." i roll my eyes and close the white oak door, walking over to her desk and take a seat, swinging my legs over the edge. "Don't worry, i won't keep you for long. I wanted to say thank you for the wine, and for my, uh..." i lightly tug the inside of my skirt waistband as a hint. "You really should be more careful with where you leave your underwear." "I can't help but think about all the naughty things you did to them in your bed." "Anna..." she dips her head and gives me a knowing look, telling me off. "You're welcome. After your shift, meet me out front. I'm taking you somewhere." "Oh, really? I get more treats now? You're going to turn me into a brat if you're not careful..." Sam chuckles. "Am i not allowed to spoil you?" "Oh honey, you can spoil me as much as you want, i'm just wondering what you want in return." Sam takes notice of my hand resting on my thigh in my sitting down position, grabbing my wrist and slapping her hand forcefully over the back of mine, making it sting. "Ow!" "You have to stop saying things like that, Anna." "Are you going to have to start punishing me now?" i grin deviantly whilst she throws me a serious look. "If you don't start behaving, then yes. You're being dangerous..." "Good. I thrive in danger." i lazily trace circles with the end of my foot up and down the slope of Sam's foot, her exposed feet in her strappy heels twitching evidently. "Don't make me smack your hand again, Anna." "I didn't see you punishing me when i stripped naked for you. In fact, if i remember clearly, you eagerly yanked your undergarments off and told me to take your bra off with my teeth. Maybe you're the one who needs telling off." i sixth sense that my protestations anger Sam. The golden chain around her throat is highlighted by her red skin. "You're on thin ice, Anna." i lean forward, making sure my lips brush her cheek when i talk. "You're cute when you're angry, y'know that?" i press a firm kiss to her cheek. "Is kissing the boss allowed? Or am i gonna get put in the timeout corner?" Sam gritted her teeth listlessly. "Get out of my office, i have work to do." "Awh, don't be like that, Sam..." i whine, extending my lower lip, pouting. "Anna, i'm being serious, i won't be able to work with you here." "Why's that? Would i distract you?" i lean forward purposefully, making her tremble. Sam holds my gaze a little too long before answering. "That's exactly what you'd do. And if you don't get to work, you'll make me reconsider hiring you." "How about i work on you instead?" "Out... now." "Can i at least give you another kiss before i leave?" Sam stands up, and i feel her left hand delicately tug on the ends of my hair as a gentle warning. "Get out. Now." "Give me a kiss and i'll go." i jump ten feet in the air when i feel Sam's hand smack my thigh backhandedly with pulsing force. "That's your warning. Next time, i turn you over. Get. To. Work." "Please, Sam? Just one little kiss? That's all i want from you..." she knows i won't leave without one, so she gingerly pecks the spot beside my nose, under my left eye. My fingers flutter over the area timidly, "That was sweet..." "You're welcome. You may come see me on your lunch break if you wish, but if you don't get down there people will be getting suspicious." "I guess you have a point." i pull my skirt up slightly to reveal a blotched red mark from where Sam spanked me, which she bends down to kiss better. I take my leave from her office, still feeling the lingering effects of her kisses on my shaking body.

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