Tip Of The Iceberg

The first thing Mason did when he got to work was to summon Nancy to his office.

"Hey, Mason..." Nancy drawled as she strutted into his office in her ridiculously high heels and short dress. "Your assistant said you wanted to see me?" Excitement showed in her eyes.

"Shut the door," Mason said to her in an extremely calm voice, way too calm for someone who was angry and was on the verge of snapping Nancy's neck. He snapped his fingers under his desk instead, which helped to calm him.

Nancy must have taken his message the wrong way, because she started smiling as she shut the door to Mason's office, and hitched her dress a bit higher, exposing her thighs.

If it were before, Mason would have felt something as she seductively batted her eyelids at him, but all he felt as he looked at her was disgust!

"I see you have changed your mind, hmm?" Nancy said in a sultry tone as she walked up to Mason's desk and leaned against it, exposing her breasts to him.