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He sighs, faking annoyance. Or maybe he isn’t faking?

Ugh, who cares. I’m sure I’ll be annoying him a lot more while I’m here. He’ll just have to get used to it.

He gets up and walks to a closet in the back corner of his office.

I watch him and take in the surroundings. It’s an overt display of masculinity and strength.

His desk, in addition the cabinets and bookshelves lining the walls, are all dark wood. The large window is huge, letting in an absurd amount of light.

His cum actually sparkles in it.

Magic cum.

God, really, Vivienne? I have to shake myself out of this lust-fueled haze.

He hands me a white button-down shirt, and I nod to thank him. I unbutton and open it up while he walks back to his chair, sitting down with his legs spread invitingly.

He stares at me, like he’s a patron in a theatre, eager for a show.

Um, hell no, Your Majesty. I am not here for your entertainment.

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