Crocodile’s POV
I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. “Book it for tomorrow.” I told my assistant through the phone. “Anything else Sir?” “No.” I hung up and turned my office seat back to Y/N who was kneeling in front of me, completely undressed. She had her silk scarf shoved in her mouth, her hands tied with my tie behind her.
“What a good girl doing as she is told.” I bent down and yanked the scarf out of her mouth. She took deep breaths in. “Stay quiet and open that pretty little mouth of yours.”