You have no idea how you got yourself into this situation. When you joined The Empire you just wanted to keep your head down and work hard. You never expected to get his attention, it wasn't even your plan to get it, he's the Director of Advanced Weaponry and well you are nothing. He's close, he's lowered his head and you can feel his breath on your face. With one gloved finger he strokes the side of your cheek. Your knees grow weak from it. "You're mine now." Your head lowers in submission.
You can’t believe what’s happening but you are too stunned to do anything but obey. The Director taps your cap and you reach up to remove it. Your hair is pulled tight and was hidden beneath your cap as was the custom for Imperial Officers. You were just promoted the other day but you knew it wasn’t because of your hard work. The Empire needed new Officers due to the fact that it was losing many of them at alarming rates due to the war.
Now you found yourself in the Director’s quarters…you didn’t knew what he meant by that? Perhaps that you were under his command? If so, why was he so close to you? And why did your body read the situation in a sexual way?
“Um, sir…” you ventured to say but words failed you, you didn’t know what else to say but you knew deep down that you craved to get whatever he was offering.










