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I watched as she started unbuttoning her blouse, and my eyes stared in shock. "What are you doing, Diana?" I said sharply as she slipped her heels off, unzipped her skirt, and let it drop to the ground. I saw that she was wearing a high black thong.
"What do you think I'm doing, Oliver?" she said as she finally took all the buttons of her shirt off and dropped it onto the ground. My jaw dropped in shock as she unbuttoned her bra and threw it at me. "I've come to offer you what you've been missing."
"Diana, please, no. This is not a good idea."
"Oh, but all the right decisions start out as not good ideas. You have to know that, Oliver."
And then I watched as she took off her thong and dropped it on my desk. She giggled slightly as she walked around the desk and stopped right in front of me. I stared at her naked body, at the look of seduction on her face, and realized I felt sorry for her. I realized that what I had with her meant absolutely nothing to me, and all I could think about was Rosalie and the way she giggled, the way she pranced, and the way I just wanted to grab her and hold her and kiss her all over. As I stared at Diana's body, I felt like I was staring at an image in a magazine or a biology textbook.
"Diana, no."
"But Oliver," she said, grabbing my hand and placing it close to her breast. I pulled it away quickly.
"Diana, put your clothes on and get out of here."
"You know you want me, Oliver. You can't resist. I know you can't. There's no need to try to make me pay for not wanting to be with you. But I've changed my mind. I've decided you're what I want after all."
"I don't want you, Diana. I told you that. We never had anything real. It was just sex."
"Exactly. And you used to love to fuck me. Remember what we did with those handcuffs and that whip that time?"
I sighed. "Diana, we had some fun, and we experimented, yes, but that was it. I have feelings for someone else now."
"Not that little idiot you brought to the award ceremony." She rolled her eyes. "The one who was flirting with Chad? She was practically all over him. Oliver, do you really want to—"
"Diana, I'm not going to tell you this again. Put on your clothes, and get out of my office."
"You know you don't mean that, Oliver. You know you've been missing this wet pussy," she said, and then I watched in horror as she squatted.
She turned around and pushed her ass up toward me, and I looked away, feeling sorry for her. I didn't know why she was acting like such a desperado. I didn't know why she was parading around like this.
"Diana, I don't want to have to report you to HR, but I will if you do not put your clothes on."
She stood up straight and looked at me, confusion in her eyes.
"You're really going to turn this shit away?" She stared at me in disgust. "You're a fool, Oliver James. You know that, right?"
I shrugged. "Maybe, but I don't want you."
I watched as she put her bra on and then buttoned up her shirt. She grabbed her skirt and put it on.
"You forgot your panties." I nodded toward the desk.
"You know you want them. You know you want to probably masturbate into them tonight."
I shuddered at the thought. I hadn't thought about Diana in months. And then another knock came on the door.
"Just a second," I called out, but it was too late.
The door opened, and there stood Rosalie. I stared at her, horror and fear in my expression. As she gazed at Diana and me, she looked confused and puzzled and then angry.
"What's going on," she asked, "exactly?"
"Nothing. Diana just came to—"
"We were just having a good time, young lady," she said. Diana pressed her lips against my cheek and giggled.
"Thank you for that, Oliver. I had fun, as always."
