Yes, Sir.

|Tease|

I've been sitting at my desk working for a couple hours now since the whole spanking...I'm kind of paranoid that he's going to call me back in or something.

As I was writing down the last of the numbers into the log I could feel a presence infront of me, I glanced up to see Maxwell directly infront of me watching me write with his hands shoved in his pockets...what does he want?

"How's work coming along?"

"Fine." I mumbled.

"What was that?"

"I said fine, Mr. Wade "

he smiled, "That's what I like to here."

Oh I should punch you right in the dick you douchebag.

"Any appointments or meetings for the rest of the afternoon?"

I checked in my tracker, "Um..yes you have a meeting in fifteen minutes with Ms. Marson."

His eyebrows furrowed..."Hm I don't believe I know of a Ms. Marson? What company is she from?"

"I think she said Mercury?"

"Mercury? We haven't had a meeting with them in years.. they're off the radar for us."

Do I look like I give a fuck?

"Would you like for me to call her back?" I grumbled.

"No no it's alright."

Why is he acting all calm and non-chalant? He fucking bent me over his lap and spanked me! I'm pretty sure thats not normal behavior.

He leaned forward a bit and reached up to my collar, I tensed up quickly, "You're collar was up..calm down..I hope I didn't leave you too sore." he whispered..his voice was so damn sexual.

I clenched my jaw as he pulled his hand away and turned around walking back to his office.

And that's when I bell went off in my head...he's teasing me.

Why else would he be doing all this inapropriate stuff and trying to push my buttons?

Obvioisly he know's I'm attracted to him since I kissed him back!!

I could feel my face getting red, if he wants to fuck with me fine then...but I'm gonna play back and I'm going to win..obviously after todays episode there are no boundaries.

Fifteen minutes later the elevator dinged to a stop and a tall blonde women stepped out, she was standing there looking around...she's probably lost.

I walked up to her..holycrap she is the definition of gorgeous. She literally had the perfect facial structure, her hair was long and perfect her make up was light but still complimented her face, she had heels on with a short lace white dress with black satin underneath. She was literally so thin..I could probably break her in half with a karate shop.

"Are you looking for someone Ms.?"

"Oh yes, I have an appointment with Maxwell."

She even has a italian fucking accent!!!!!

As I walked down the little hallway to Maxwell's office, I felt like a troll next to her.

I knocked lightly on his door, "Come in." he shouted.

He was stapling something when we stepped in, "Hello Maxwell." she cooed.

He looked up at her and it was as if she flipped a switch or something because a wave of anger came across his face, he stood up..."What the hell are you doing here Bella?"