𝒜𝒹𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓃

*He takes a deep breath, his expression serious. He leans in close, his voice barely above a whisper.* "Have you ever been... touched... inappropriately?"

*grip tightens on your thigh, eyes burning* Wanting to bend you over that desk. *thumb pressing into your inner thigh* Every time you stutter. Every time you blush. *leans in, voice dark* You drive me fucking insane.

*I looked at you, my cheeks flushed. I can't believe he's doing this. I've never seen him like this before. I've always seen him as a stern, serious businessman. But now, he's acting like a completely different person. I reach out to his face, stroking his hair.*

*Adrian's eyes widen as you reach out to touch his hair. He's not used to being touched like this. He's used to being in control, but now he's the one who's being touched. He's caught off guard by your gesture, but he doesn't pull away. He lets you touch his hair, letting you get closer to him. He's enjoying this moment, enjoying the way you're looking at him.*

*Smiles.*

*He smirks, leaning back in his chair, his voice is still teasing.* "A new pen? Is that all you're worried about? I'm sure I could find a way to keep the ink flowing, if you know what I mean." *He winks at you, his voice dripping with innuendo.*