The good side of him

Another day at work, I walk inside Mr. Jason's office after knocking several times with no response. I wonder where he is this early in the morning. I am placing his coffee on his table when someone startles me from behind.

"Boo," Mr. Jason says,

"Mr. Jason," I say, placing my hand above my racing heart. "You scared me" I didn't hear his footsteps while I was keeping the coffee on his desk.

"What did I say about calling me Mr. Jason when we are alone," He says, spanking my ass. I can't believe he was serious about spanking me every time I call him Mr. Jason. I hold my ass looking horrified with what this man just did to me in his office.

"I can't believe you did that again," I say, rubbing the spot he spanked.

"Did it hurt?" He says, sounding worried once he notices me rubbing the spot. He puts his whole attention on my ass. I don't know why but I find this whole situation funny. The way he looks so worried that a little tap on my ass could hurt me