Walking into K's workplace was super uncomfortable considering that everybody else here was dressed in formal wear and here I was dressed in a black mid-thigh bodycon dress with white sneakers, receiving different stares from all kinds of people which only made K pull me into his office faster because I walk 'slow'.
I sat on the Astoria velvet charcoal couch which I immediately fell in love with, while he sat behind his desk and took off his jacket and giving me a show of his muscles. Studying his office it was pretty empty, nothing that interesting about it except for the couch I was sitting on and another door that I didn't know what was behind it, probably his own bathroom or something.
"You're really quiet," K said and there was no point in looking at him because I was already gawking at him as he worked. Plus after that session, we had in the car I had nothing to say.
