Quarantine in the Office

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Well he was unsettled by the unrest and she sensed it.

 

It hadn’t made her any less needy of course, but maybe she sensed the timing of her neediness was wrong.

 

It didn’t stop her.

 

Perhaps it had delayed her.

 

Caused a hesitation.

 

Did hesitation concern him? He seemed risk averse yet assured. 

 

Yes there was a definite dislike of risks.

 

So despite the rules, she decided that she would take advantage of the almost empty office.

 

She knocked on his door. Ignoring the sign signalling ‘quarantine’ and his stern voice saying, ‘you know there is no social contact’

 

She barged straight in.

 

He looked surprised at her boldness, perhaps a littke bemused. 

 

She pushed the door closed and lifted herself up on to his desk. Much closer than 2 metres.

 

Want me to leave Sir?

 

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He looked at her, half vexed, half delighted, though he tried to hide his smirk a little.

 

‘Were you feeling neglected?’

 

He asked, with a patriarchal tone.

 

She nodded and allowed her cheeks to redden at the truth .

 

‘There are more important things to deal with right now. You are being a silly girl.’

 

She pouted.

 

Maybe there were important things, but maybe she knew more about what was necessary than he thought. Or maybe he knew she knew.

 

He lifted his pen from his desk.

 

‘Take your panties off and lift your skirt’

 

She was thrilled to hear his instruction.

 

She knew to look him in the eye as she obeyed.

 

‘Now lean over the desk’

 

He wanted to give her what they both needed.

 

He felt he ache in his palm.

 

But instead he  took the pen and wrote

silly girl

Across her bottom.

 

Then he took a photo of it on his phone.

 

He showed her.

 

‘What does it say?’

 

‘It says I’m a silly girl, Sir ’

 

‘What do you need?’

 

‘To be taught how to be better?’

 

‘Don’t answer a question with a question!’

 

He gave her the pen and led her away from his desk, kneeling her in the corner.

 

He threw the pen at her.

 

‘Write what you need, and I’ll see if i agree.’

 

‘Keep your arse in the air and your elbows on the floor.’
 

‘Yes Sir’ she sighed.