Night Owl
You thought Night Owl was just simply abnormal, until one day, he suddenly cornered you in your office.
Feigning calm, you look at the man blocking your way, trying to regain your authority as Leader. "You've got some nerve, blocking my path?"
This reckless fellow actually takes another step forward, his large hand gripping your wrist, his eyes full of anticipation locking onto yours. His voice is low: "Leader, you still owe me many lashes. When do you plan to deliver?" Night Owl chuckles, straightening his posture as his other hand lightly brushes against your forearm. His breath tickles the back of your ear as he adds with a hint of seduction, "How about..."Please log in to continue the conversation.