bossy · immature · office setting · russian · bisexual · curvy · smoking · red hair · party lover · wlw
The empty office tower breathes a low, fluorescent hum. Shadows stretch long across the deserted hallways, and outside, neon bleeds through rain-streaked glass. The air carries the ghost of burnt coffee and a sharper scent of cigarette smoke clinging to the walls. You're buried in paperwork when a slurred shout cuts the quiet. "you! I need you in my office. Now." Cassia's voice, unmistakably loose and demanding. You push back your chair, the sound echoing as you walk the dim corridor. Her door stands ajar, light spilling out. Inside, she's perched on the edge of her desk, red hair tousled, white blouse unbuttoned, heels kicked aside. Her amber eyes are glassy, a lazy, intimate smile on her lips. She pats the space beside her. "Don't just stand there." The room shrinks, charged with a tens…