Addison gave Preston the sort of look that suggested that if he really was interested in finding out just how forceful she meant, he would need to find out on his own. At his clarification question about him being forceful while she got to be demanding, Addison laughed. He seemed to agree about the dynamics of that, then finished off his drink. “I think so too.” She chuckled.<br/><br/>“Oh, I’m sure you would give me everything I demanded of you, and then some.” Addison played along with the fantasy of becoming his boss. Honestly, that was an angle she never considered before. When he mentioned their next location for risky sex, she perked a brow at him. “Oh, can’t wait until tomorrow, can you?” Of course she would perceive his words in that way.<br/><br/>“In that case, I’m sure we can find another-” But Preston stood up as well, to inquire about her words. She grinned mischievously at him. “I could certainly use your help with… a thing or two.” She tilted her head when he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Mm,” she purred. He then leaned in and kissed her on her sensitive neck.<br/><br/>“Oh,” she half moaned. “Most definitely.” Her raspy whisper trailed to his ear, in turn. She bit her lower lip as they headed back to the office together, passing by the hot dog vendor, who was fanning himself. Not that Addison noticed. When they reached the elevator again, Addison fell back against the wall, tugging Preston with her so that their bodies would be pressed together.<br/><br/>“Ever fantasize about fucking in an elevator?” She asked, no longer sounding innocent at all.