Be still. Don’t say a word.
You wanted this, didn’t you?
Me, under your desk. Kneeling between your legs while you're on your little conference call.

Keep your mic off.
Or don’t.

I want them to hear your breath catch when I unzip your pants…
Feel your whole body tense when my lips wrap around you—
Slow. Wet. Patient.

I’ll suck just enough to make you shift in your chair.
Just enough to make you beg without speaking.

And when you come?
I’ll swallow every drop…
Smile sweetly…

And crawl back into my chair,
Like a good girl.