"You fucking love it," she says, drawing him into her small office and shutting the door behind them before she presses him back against it with tits and hips and her hands on his shoulders. He's much taller than she is, so she has to lean up to get her mouth close to his ear.

"Tell me how you want it, Danny," she breathes. There's magic words that they both know she needs to hear. If not, there's plenty of other ways to go about it, but she always likes to give him what he wants.