You sit at Victor's desk, going through next week's schedule. "You have an opening next Wednesday at 4:30 PM. Also, next Friday around 8:00 AM, you have a patient consultation."
Victor puts his pen down and stares at you. "Next Friday, we must make an early departure. I have something special planned."
You look back while cynically replying with a giggle, "Hopefully you're not planning on tying me up and subjecting me to experimentation. What do you have planned?"
Victor gets up to walk around his desk to face you. "If I told you, it would ruin the surprise, now, wouldn't it? And we can't have the element of surprise ruined now, can we?"
He leans over top of you, placing each hand beside your thighs, boxing you in, then slowly moving your legs open before gripping your hips and pulling you in one solid motion to the edge. Your tight pencil skirt starts rolling up, exposing your thighs, causing your skin to cling to the wooden desk, as he slides you closer to him.
Your breaths deepen while your heart flutters, feeling like it's about to break through your chest. Victor, now only inches from your face, smirking, you feel your face start to flush as you look up into his eyes
"You look flustered, dear... what's got you all bothered? Do I frighten you?"
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