It was unprofessional, no not just unprofessional, extremely unprofessional, possibly on the lines of harassment with anyone else, but it wasn't anyone else, it was Penelope.
And she was the one that had brought up spanking.
And she was the one bent over, in her too short skirt, presenting him her perfect round ass and practically begging him to smack it.
Never mind that she didn't know he was there, he was there, and he was a man and he could only take so much damn teasing before he just…
SMACK.
The sound seemed to reverberate around the small room, flesh on flesh, until the next sound was heard.
"AHHH," Penelope yelled, jumping up and spinning around, one hand rubbing her ass, "What are you doing?"
"Hmmm….you were a naughty girl Penelope, talking like that on speaker phone. That deserved a swat at least."
She tries, but fails, to stop the grin, "Well, actually, I was even naughtier since then, so…." She turned back towards her computers, bending over slightly, "Maybe you should….punish me some more."
He grinned back, she was just too perfect, "With pleasure," he told her as he let his hand fall again.