Jared looked at Emma with disbelief. His eyes went wide, mouth dry for a moment, as he took in each and every word the woman spoke. She might have been gorgeous, but he wasn't going to just take this lying down, figuratively of course. Physically he was fucked, being handcuffed to the bed was a problem, he had no means of escape at all, and his newest secretary was not being nearly as cordial as she had appeared to be.<br/><br/>"You do understand I write your checks right? I am your boss? Besides if you do half of what you suggested you would jeopardize this company and all things considered I doubt you would want that." His lips formed a scowl as he watched her circle around him, teasing and tantalyzing his body. She stoked the nerves in his cock into a frenzy as they desired to be touched. Through it all he still wanted to fuck her, but now he wished he was more free than his present situation.<br/><br/>"Limits? Like no ass inserting, no stabbing me kind of limits? How about you get me out of these cuffs and I explore your limits?" It was a smart ass remark, though the first two things were definitely true. He did figure that she would set him free in the slightest.