Her throng

"Aron's point of view,"

"It's nice to see you again, Mr. Finge."

I made it to the conference room in time for the meeting.

With a beguiling smile, my client's secretary welcomed me.

"Of course, it had been a long time since we last met."

I examined her body thoroughly. Her figure is alluring in her form-fitting business suit.

"Mr. Finge, please don't mind. I am in a hurry so my secretary will submit all related documents with our deal."

My client received an emergency call on his phone and gave me an apologetic expression.

"I'll take care of him, Mr. White; there's no problem at all."

Her eyes beamed mischievously at me.

I understand exactly what she wants from me.

"I'll see you later, Mr. Finge."

He picked up his coat and walked out of the conference room.

"Tell me what you would like to have first, Mr. Finge."

She approached me with a seductive tone.

"Excuse me."

I am not in the mood to entertain her desires right now. My only goal is to get my task done quickly so I can