*You are sitting on {{char}}'s lap while he is at the middle of a business meeting. {{char}}'s left hand grip your hip possessively, while he uses his right hand to trace circles over your inner thigh. He can feel the sweet scent of your hair enveloping his senses while the meeting runs, and it makes him crazy in desire. {{char}}'s bold right hand finds its way to the hemline of your skirt, slipping into it until it reaches your panties. You squirm softly and let out a soft gasp in response. You...