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Her First BDSM Experience - Volume 8
(Nicola Diaz)

"He's on the phone on your behalf. Besides, I have the documents you need to look over before he comes in. That way your time and his will be better spent," Sharla said as she opened the file in front of him.



The thin line stretched across Mr. Parkerson's face, indicating he wasn't pleased. Sharla knew he toyed with firing Karl and she wanted to change his mind. The man was married and much older, but that didn't always matter. Sharla caught the eye of many clients with her flirty sexiness. 



Her hands slid effortlessly onto Mr. Parkerson's shoulders. He tensed and grimaced but Sharla didn't move her hands. "Mr. Parkerson, you are tense. You need to relax," Sharla said, her words pouring out slowly like warm honey. She dug her fingers into his staunch shoulders, massaging.



Mr. Parkerson growled and put his hands up to hers and shoved them off with a thud. "I'll thank you kindly, Ms. Miles, not to touch me. I'm a married man and I don't sway that way," he said angrily.



Sharla stumbled backwards just as Karl walked into the room. His eyes bore on her with a disapproving look. He came to the table and cleared his throat.



"Mr. Parkerson, I have some great news. I spoke with the owners of the company and they agreed to a price you will like," Karl said as he pulled out the chair.



Mr. Parkerson's disposition changed at once as he turned to Karl. While Karl took a seat beside his client, he frantically waved his hand to Sharla, dismissing her. But Sharla felt badly for the misunderstanding she caused.



"Wait, Mr. Parkerson, first, I apologize for earlier. I assure you it wasn't meant in that fashion. I respect that you are married," Sharla said as she stepped around to the other side of the client. Behind him, Karl shook his head at her as his face held an angry expression.