"Uhm I am...sir I am".
"Hey hey hey don't call me that, f**k we're not at work, please call me Sebastian", he said rubbing my arms gently.
I swallowed hard.
This is wrong, this is so wrong.
"Sir you're... you're drunk".
"Yes I am, so what? do you like my d**k or not?", he asked.
His eyes, his goddamn sexy drunk eyes.
"Sir i-"
"Asher don't pretend like you don't, I see you get hard the moment you look at me everytime", he whispered pulling closer.
"And guess what it's mutual, cuz I'm just fucken hard right now just looking at you, looking at how bad you want me but you're trying to be civil, and that's boring", he said stroking my cheeks.
"You .. you said at work today that I'd loose my job if I do anything out of line", I stated hoping that will make him change his mind.
"We're
