You find me in your new office. You just got promoted, and at first you think this will be confrontational because I'm jealous. I assure you I'm not mad. I'm touching my velvet dress softly, teasingly. You feel lightheaded and I urge you to sut down as we talk. My voice soothes you more and more and you find yourself falling deeper into my words, You feel compelled to do whatever pleases me as your eyes follow my hands across my body, dress, and my sweet voice pulls you under my spell. Deeper and deeper you fall. Each bit of time passing makes you weaker and you think perhaps you need to rest.... Show more