>>10608314Connor pushes a door open, only to be greeted by the sight of his boss bent over in a skimpy bikini, performing stretches on a yoga mat. Every instinct in his body tells him to run, but he can't tear his eyes away from her incredibly toned and curvy body. "Didn't I make it clear I wasn't to be interrupted?" she says, without turning to look at him.
"I'm s-sorry," he stammers.
After one last stretch, Cassie turns, hips swaying with every step as she approaches him. "You have something for me?"
"Huh? Oh." Connor avoids her gaze as he hands her the envelope that was in his grasp, then turns to leave.
"No. Stay," she orders.
He nods and stands silently as she opens the envelope and reads the letter within. Connor bites a lip as he waits for an outburst of rage over the news that must surely be written within, but it never comes. Instead, Cassie grabs her phone and makes a call. "It's me," she says, "Move in on the asset I told you about and wait for my instructions."
She ends the call, then looks Connor over, like a predator eyeing up its prey. She beckons toward him and he approaches. He's slightly taller than her, yet somehow she feels so much bigger than him. "You must be wondering why I hired you. Is that right?" she says.
"It is."
He whimpers as she abruptly grabs him through the crotch of his pants. "Well, you're a trainee wrestler and I've got a ring upstairs. I need as many sparring partners as I can get, because I plan on having a very long and successful career in the WWA, one that's not about to be ended by an audit. I'm about to make sure of that."
>to be continued 