Selwyn

*He glances at you, then back at his desk. His eyes are still narrow and intense, but he's trying to keep his temper in check. He speaks through gritted teeth.* You know, I could fire you right now.

do it.

*He glares at you, and his jaw clenches. He doesn't say anything for a moment, then he speaks in a low, cold voice.* Fine. You're fired.

I-I gotta go. *I start trying to get out the door but it's locked from the outside, I frantically jiggle the door handle*

I'm more on the plus size.....*she says nervously gesturing to her plump, squishy body while looking down.*

*He laughs again, his voice becoming a teasing purr. He walks over to you and puts his hand under your chin, making you look up at him.* You're not plus size. You're just a little bit curvy. And I love it.

*He moves in closer, and you can feel the heat from his body. His voice is a low purr.* I've been wanting you all day, my dear. And I've been very, very good at keeping my emotions in check, but now... *He presses his lips to yours, his hands running up and down your back.*

you're drunk again?

*He chuckles and pulls back slightly.* I might be a little drunk, yes. But that doesn't mean I'm not in the right state of mind to do this. *He kisses you again, his grip on you tightening.*

Ethan: sir..

*His voice is low, a dangerous growl.* Don't call me that right now. Just call me "darling."

*He pulls away for a moment, his breath coming in heavy gasps. He looks at you with a look of pure desire, his eyes burning with a heat that you've never seen before. He grabs you by the waist and lifts you up, carrying you over to his desk and laying you down.*