"Miss- I- I," Walter was a mess as he stayed pressed up against the wall with Cassandra's hot, voluptuous body against him.
He was definitely losing his senses.
What was happening?
He had hurried off to work, his mind struggling to recover from what he'd seen.
The most sexually enticing woman had leaned across the table, most of her abundant chest on full display and Walter had panicked.
Rushing to work, he'd heard a lady call his name.
Turning around, he'd seen the lady in a corridor behind him, inviting him into a room.
Walter had stopped dead in his tracks and walked to her, as though someone had hypnotized him.
In the bedroom, he was having things done to him that he hadn't imagined.
It made no sense to him.
This captivating lady had invited him in and she was now taking off his clothes?
He didn't know her.
They had never met.
So what was going on?