The Tasks

Cameron signaled the driver and whispered something in his ear. The driver began driving.

Scarlett glanced at him, “Where are we going?” She asked, “We got a change of dresses and I...”

“Don’t act like you don’t want to be here, Scarr. If you didn’t want to be here, you wouldn’t have readily agreed to change into this dress...” He gave her a once-over. It was a short, tight-fitting black dress paired with matching heels that made her legs look longer.

She was conscious of his lewd gaze trained on her body. He didn’t bother to be subtle about it, he was gawking at her like he wanted to devour her.

“What did you think was gonna happen, Scarr?” He asked curiously, “That you’re going to put on this hot dress and what? Go to an office with me? Do work?” He chuckled in amusement, “Don’t act coy, Scarr...”

Her eyes widened in shock, “You pulled me out of lunch with my friends, dragged me across the hall because we had an important meeting, and now you’re saying... where are we going?”

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