Friend or Foe?

“Megan,” Mr. Blackwood called softly, keeping his gaze steady as he read her facial expression. “I would take it that you have met my new assistant,” he added. His eyes trailed down to her chest as he couldn’t help but notice that her boobs were accentuated in that gown that she was wearing.

Megan nodded with a bit of hesitation. “Yes Sir, although I had no idea that you had found a replacement until now.” She replied and slowly dropped the files on his table, with her melons carefully hanging on top of her inner elbows as she did that.

It almost felt like it was a deliberate act to get his attention, but Mr. Blackwood didn’t think much into it. Megan had changed in the past few months but he hadn’t bothered to find out if there was something wrong with her. She didn’t use to look this attractive and Maxwell couldn’t tell if there was a reason for the sudden hotness. Maybe she was just going through a phase or something, as long as she got the work done, it didn’t bother him.

“Oh… Yea