C26 Whore For A Secretary

Cephus’ POV

"Come in," I called, hearing a knock at my office door.

Freya waltzed into my office with sluggish gaits, she donned a long red skirt that stopped after her knees, a shirt that fully covered her chest and there was a blazer hanging on her shoulders.

"Good morning, sir." She greeted, scoffing as she gaped at me, thinking I haven't heard her.

"Freya, have your seat