"Jason, you son of a b***h," James murmured.
James returned to his office and closed the door. He frowned, looking at the other employees in their departments seriously working through his glass wall.
"Get off the table and sit on a chair," James said angrily, and Barbara was surprised.
"Why are you yelling at me? What did I do?" Barabara complained.
"Don't ask stupid questions woman, can't you see people can see you?" James said angrily as he sat on his seat behind the desk.
Barbara, who had gotten down from the table at his command, turned to look at him behind the desk.
"So?" she said and walked towards the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs provocatively.
"What is wrong with other people watching you have s*x with me? Don't they watch videos? So, what is wrong with watchi
