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Office Disciplinary Control
(Arian Wulf)

"What do you want me to do?" she asks.



He grins. "Looks like we're finally getting somewhere."



"What is it?" she asks.



"Morale is a little low after some of the men found out what Karen has done," he says. "Someone of her level spending so much money... I need someone to put them back in a good mood."



"Like... entertainment and stuff?"



He chuckles and put his hand on her shoulder, heavy and frightening.



She inhales sharply through her teeth, suddenly even more afraid. "Don't act innocent with me," he says, his fingers curling over to circle around his neck and moving further down, tugging her shirt a little out of the way.



She doesn't realize she has been unbuttoning her blouse buttons in her panic. "I don't- I didn't mean," she starts.



"You want an out? This is it," he says and does away with the rest of her buttons.