Continuation

(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.