She squinted at him, wondering what she should do next. "Of course, you will be punished." Then she stopped and looked him dead in the eye. "Sit here," she said, crossing the desk and motioning him to take her place.
He looked at her, bewildered but didn't question her.
She promptly pushed him into the chair, leaving him breathless before going out of the room. He had been waiting for about five minutes when he saw her enter the room again. For some reason, she had three articles in her hand: a piece of paper, a pen, and a tie.
Cage gaped at her as she walked towards him, the slight sway of her hips intentional.
"Write an apology letter on this," she demanded, slamming the paper on the desk. He took the pen from her hesitantly and stared at the paper, unsure where this was headed. As he uncapped the pen, he saw her sink onto her knees in front of him.
