"I'll come with you," He said as he took a step closer. She looked at the man who was standing there and then back at him.
"Well, we should probably do something first," She said to him. He looked confused at her and didn't say a word. She turned around and walked towards his office, he walked behind her.
"What did you mean?" He asked her after they were alone in his office.
"Well... I think that we need to do something," She told him. He sat on the couch and watched her as she moved around the room.
She was walking around his office as he watched her. She was wearing a long dress and he couldn't see her legs. He wanted to see her legs, but he didn't say anything.
"What is this?" He asked her a moment later.
She stopped moving around the room and looked at him.
"This is your office," She answered with a smile. He looked confused again and didn't understand what she was saying.
She was talking in riddles, and he didn't like that. He wanted her to say what she meant.
"No, what did you mean earlier?" He asked her as she walked towards him.
"Well... I meant that we need to talk about our marriage," She said to him with her deep voice. He looked at her as she sat down next to him on the couch.
"What do you want to talk about?" He asked her as his arm was still around her.
"Well... when should we do it?" She asked him. He chuckled as he looked at her confused face. She was really asking him that?
"What do you mean?" He said to her as he laughed. She looked at him with confusion on her face.
"When should we marry?" She asked him again. He laughed harder at her this time.
"Did I make a joke?" She asked him a moment later. He kept laughing and she moved away from the couch as he continued to laugh.
"Well, you are not funny," She said to him as he stopped laughing at her. He wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at her as she was standing in front of his office desk.
"I am sorry," He said to her a moment later as she looked angry at him. He stood up and walked towards where she was standing.
He put his hands on her hips and looked into her eyes.
"Are you mad at me?" He asked her. She looked up at him as he had his hands on her. She felt weird with his hands on her body and it was making her feel weird things.
"I am not," She answered him a moment later with her voice. He pulled her closer towards his body and she could feel how hard he was. She felt a heat between her legs and her heart was beating faster than before.
"And why are you not mad at me?" He whispered in her ears. He felt her shiver under him, and it made him want more.
"I don't know," She whispered back to him. She closed her eyes and felt him moving closer. He kissed her cheek softly and she felt pleasure in her body. She wanted more from him, and her body was telling him that.
"Look at me," He whispered as she opened her eyes and looked into his. He kissed her lips softly and slowly, he put his tongue in her mouth and they started to make out. She felt pleasure as he started to kiss her deeper.
"I am sorry, but I have to leave," She said as she pulled back from the kiss. She looked into his eyes again and saw that he was looking confused.
"What did you say?" He asked her as he didn't hear what she was saying.
"I said... that I have to go now," She answered him again.
"Oh... where are you going to?" He asked her as she took a step back.
"I... I don't know yet," She told him, but it sounded like a lie to him.
"Well... you are not going anywhere," He answered her again with a firm voice. She looked back at him with confused and scared eyes.
"But I have to," She told him again. He shook his head at her and walked back towards her.
"No, you're not leaving me," He said again. She looked at him as he moved her hair back and kissed her neck.
She closed her eyes as he moved her dress away from her shoulders and kissed them. She shivered under him as his kisses made her body feel pleasure.
"No... I really have to leave," She moaned a moment later as he kissed her deeper. She felt his hand on her thigh and moved it away.
"No... you can't touch me there," She whispered as she opened her eyes again and looked up at him.
"Can't I?" He chuckled again. She nodded at him and took a step back as he let her go.
"I... don't really have time for this right now," She told him with nervous voice as she tried to fix her clothes.
"That's okay, you can come back when you have more time for it," He said with deep voice as he sat back on the couch. She looked at him confused again.
"I think that I should probably go now," She said to him again as she turned around. He stood up and caught up with her before she could leave his office.
"No, you can't," He said to her with deep voice. She looked at him again.
"And why not?" She asked him with confused voice.
"I am afraid that you are mine now," He said to her as they were standing in the middle of his office.
"Oh... I am not yours," She told him with confidence in her voice.
"Are you not?" He said to her with smirk. She shook her head at him.
"No... I am not," She told him again.
"So... if you're not mine, then you won't mind if another woman touches me?" He asked her again. She looked angry at his question.
Her eyes were blazing at him, and he knew that she didn't want another woman touching him.