SIR
“He wants me.”
“I'm sorry?”
“He wants me. To dominate. He wants me to be his sub.” I mutter. Her eyes widen.
Then she starts laughing.
“This isn’t funny!”
“Oh my god, Nora, this is…God that is something.” She keeps laughing, rubbing her eyes. “Reid, your boss, who you have a crush on, wants to dominate you, the resident dominatrix? Jesus…” She starts laughing.
“SEL!” I yell, and she coughs, trying to sit up straight in her chair and put on a professional face.
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