What's Next?

George, entering the office, was taken aback by the sight before him - David standing with his back to him, while Carissa stood before him. Carissa sneakily glanced at David, nearly gasping as she saw him consume her essence, his sinful lips partaking of it in a seductive manner. Then, he turned and skillfully licked his sticky fingers clean, relishing the lingering taste of Carissa's nectar like a delectable treat. 

George couldn't make sense of what he was witnessing, but he could sense an air of unease in the room. He stared bewildered at his boss, who seemed to be acting oddly out of character.

Carissa's heart skipped a beat as George unexpectedly entered the room, disrupting the intense moment between her and David. She quickly composed herself, smoothing her rumpled skirt and, at the same time, tucking back her breast in her bra and adjusting her slightly disheveled hair with practiced precision.