You're my boss and you're Dominant in our workspace. Admittedly, when I had my first interview with you at the dealership for the open mechanic position, I was intimidated and aroused in equal parts. The first GM I've worked for that would wear anything from dresses with heels, to dress pants and a blouse with heels, or if you were just popping into your office in a day out, yoga pants, a form-clinging shirt, and running shoes.

I don't know if you were aware that I could never take my eyes off of you when in a room together, but I have my suspicions. The way you smile at me is different, a smirk compared to a friendly smile. Neither of us say a thing for two full years of my employment at your dealership, and then I receive a job offer for much better money. I take the offer straight to you. "Can you match this? I like it here, I'll stay if you can match it." I say, but I see you looking at the number, and I can read in your eyes that you simply don't have the monthly income to retain me on that salary.

We sit in silence for a few moments. Looking into each other's eyes, and I decide that I can't walk away after two years of deep desire for you without saying anything. "I have one more offer for you, Ms. Bassett. I'll stay on for one thousand more a year than I make right now. In return, I want to come up to your office at least once a week, and give your body what I've wanted to give it for two years now."

(Hello DPP! I want to thank you sincerely for reading my prompt, and I hope you enjoyed it! To summarize, I want you to play the bossy and bitchy General Manager of a car dealership, that allows one of her mechanics to use her body in a lot of wild ways to give him a reason to stay at her dealership. There could also be romance involved here, and I would love to read a take of your own as well! If you've read to the end, put the color and style of underwear you're wearing in the title of the PM you send me.)