Scene Description:
Kayla strutted over to Seth's cubicle and caught him slamming the phone down after growling at some clueless customer. She'd come to chew him out over his pathetic numbers and find out what the hell was tanking his performance. Seth admitted he had a thick load of stress boiling in his balls and needed a filthy, wet release to blow it all out. Kayla was ready to do anything—spread her legs, drop to her knees, whatever it took—to get him back in the groove and keep her boss from riding her ass. Seth raised a brow, gaze locked on her huge, heaving tits, and a filthy grin spread as the perfect, nasty idea hit him.
