(Next Day)
My eyes darted to the clock on the wall. It was five seconds before 10:00 and Jennifer was never late with her daily schedule reminder.
"Good morning Mr. Mike," I heard Jennifer's voice said timidly.
She quickly scurried over to my desk and placed a stack of file folders on it, "One moment."
Within seconds, she was back with a coffee in her small hands, "Here you go"
As she handed it to me, it slipped in our hands and managed to splash over her white blouse. Immediately I was able to see her pebbled nipples through her wet black bra and black shear shirt.
"What do you think you're doing?" she growled, showing a new dominant and aggressive side to her.
I could feel myself harden at the sight of the points on her shirt, "I-I didn't mean t-to-"
"Do you know that I just bought this shirt yesterday?" she growled, "Yesterday just to please you! I can't believe I even wanted to try. Don't Make me angry this morning.