As I continued feasting on the meat in front of me, The Shep reached down and played with my left nipple.

Heat reached to my face as he touched, "Ah" I moaned.

This was so new and strange being touched by someone like this, so intimate.

I released his member quickly as I swear that I heard something, "What was that?"

"It was nothing, little lamb" he said placing his other hand on my face as he continued twisting my nipple.

I tried moving away from him as I reached to grab my shirt.

"Miss Sinclair, you will not move. There is no one here; we are alone."

As he finished his sentence his office doorknob rattles.