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oliver can't help but be nervous when he's told to go into mr. jones' office. of course they'll send in the new intern to tell the bad news for the man. he's just beginning to tell him about the meeting being cancelled which would likely ruin or sour the deal when he's interrupted. his mouth goes dry as he expects a lecturing, or a suggestion to pass by the hr department to deal with his sign-off; it's almost a relief when he realizes it's a demand for his pussy. almost. “um... sir, your-” his eyes leave the imposing figure of the man to look out to the entire floor. the many people who would easily witness the new intern on the boss' desk. “your office walls are all glass...”

as the words leave his mouth, ollie can tell the man will not care for his note. he doesn't even mind being of pleasurable service, but the public aspect wasn't a familiar one; he was fingered by an older man in the crowded bus to work, and he payed it little to no mid, but it was discreetly. making his way to the man's side of the desk, he notices the outline in his pants; purses his lips upon realizing the length and girth of it. he sits on the desk, offering a sweet smile, and slowly laying on his back.

open to: m/f/nb potential connections: anyone that would be working in his company or interviewing for a job. potential freeuse themes. t.aboo welcome! about muse: clayton. 48 y/o ceo that loves to abuse his power

he should've been focused on the meeting. the other was across his desk updating him on something or bringing something up. yet he was just palming his bulge underneath the desk. "you're going to have to repeat that later." he rolled his chair back and if they were paying attention, they could see how his length was outlined by the tight material of his pants. "i'll sign off on whatever you want. but i need you to get on my desk so i can eat you out. it's been a stressful day."