Tighter (18+)

Chair-Chained

Ava couldn't sit right. The memory of last night's get-together was planted firmly in her head, and it made her itch and soak. She missed Dave, but her boss was in meetings after meetings. Her eyes gleamed when she saw him walk back to his office room.

"Av," Dave mumbled, "there will be a package coming. Please wait for it and bring it to my office, okay?"

Ava pouted her lips but nodded anyway. Dave went into his room and closed the door.

A few moments later, a courier boy approached her table. "Delivery for Dave?" he asked Ava as he reached her desk.

"Thanks!" Ava replied, smiled happily, and received the box. It was a bit heavy. The moment the boy left, she stood up and went to his office, bringing the box with her.

"Your package, Dave!" She called as she entered the room.

Dave, who was working at his computer, smirked. "Close the door, Av!" He asked, "And lock it!"

"Oh!" Ava exclaimed, smiling wide. She was too familiar with what that command meant. She clocked it and walked toward the desk.

"Could you please open the package?" Dave asked, smiling mischievously.

Ava frowned. "I got the feeling that this won't be good!" she mumbled as she unwrapped the delivery.

The box was unwrapped. She looked at the content and gaped. Then her eyes glared at Dave after she read a piece of paper with beautiful cursive. "What is this?"

Dave stood up, went over to her, and read the paper out. "Dear Dave, please put this on whoever brings the package with them. Love." He mumbled. He then took the object out of the box, continuing his mumble, glancing mockingly at her. "Well, I'm glad it was you who brought it!"

Ava's face turned red. She pouted, looking at the shining metallic chain hanging down from his hand. "No!" she barked, "I don't want it!"

Dave smirked, watching her red face and the corners of her lips. "I know you want it!" he concluded.

Ava moaned. "But that is embarrassing!"

"That's the idea!" Dave debated.

"No!"

Dave put the metal chain back in the box. "Get undressed!" He commanded gently.

"No!"

"Please!" He added the magic word.

Ava scoffed, glared menacingly at him, turned her gaze to the window, and sighed, long and loud.

Then, she reached for the hemline of her top.

"Slowly, please!" Dave added. "I want to enjoy every second of the sight!"

Ava grumbled incoherently but lifted the hemline slowly as instructed.

Her shirt went up, slowly leaving its covering of her rounded twin hills, exposing them bare, then, after covering her head for a second, left her body altogether.

Dave whistled softly.

"There's nothing new to be seen there!" Ava grumbled.

"You never cease to amaze me.

Ava scoffed. Her face turned crimson again; she tried to hide her smile.

"Please fold them tidily and put them on the desk!" Dave inquired as Ava let the top off of her arms.

Ava did as instructed. Then she unzipped her short skirt and wiggled her hips a bit to loosen it. It fell down effortlessly to the floor around her ankles. "This is embarrassing, Dave!" she whined softly as she took the skirt from the floor, folded it, and put it on the desk. Only her pair of high heels covered her body.