@northwrites; for a CEO to be toyed with
"You wanted to see me Sir?” Quentin stood at the doorway of the man’s office, attempting to be respectful to his supervisor. It was however, a tough endeavour. He was trying to contain the smirk that threatened to plaster itself all over his face. His boss must have been all worked up during the investors meeting just barely fifteen minutes ago and knowing that he was solely responsible put Quentin in an extremely good mood. Nonchalantly, Quentin flicked the intensity setting of the vibrator deep in Chase’s ass up another level as he casually commented, “Mr Carel did express his concern for your wellbeing to me before he left.”







