Frightened, Ella Thompson quickly covered her face, turned her back, and nervously said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..."
"So, I did it on purpose?" The man, Mia Sinclair's attractive voice reaches her.
Ella listened; it was very familiar, making her exclaim in surprise, "Is it the President?"
"Hmm," Alvin Lindsey calmly replied, standing stark naked inside.
Meanwhile, from outside the corridor, a worker's voice came, "Mr. President, your new clothes have arrived."
Alvin suddenly leaped out of the cubicle, dragged Ella inside, shut the door, and commanded, "Bring it in."
Ella was completely terrified of his sudden action.
He has yet to dress up!
His body was pressed tightly against hers!
His breath was hot!
His skin was burning!
His lower part was even hotter! Hot enough to flaunt his arousal, pressing against her trembling body!
She didn't understand, what's happening... Is this a wall slam?
