When the day finally came to a close, Valerii grinned and folded his hands in delight. He sighed and eyed the clock with glee, watching the second hand tick away, passing the one, the two, the three and four and five... he was taking his time, as always, not overly eager, not ready to satiate his lust and deep-seated hunger just yet. Instead, he closed his eyes, submitting to the shadows that served him.<br/><br/>One locked the door with a defiant click. Another overrode the security systems. No need having evidence to be exploited. The tapes would simply show her working til she was done, stretching and heading home, tired. Afterwards, a security guard would appear and lock the door once Valerii had also left through the back doors.<br/><br/>That was<em>not</em>what was going to happen.<br/><br/>Valerii would cause the lights to flicker, make tiny sounds in the distance to put her on edge, cause shadows to move and shift occasionally. More than that, he set an imp on her, an invisible minion that hovered near her ear, putting thoughts in her head, whispering silently in her ears.<em>'Imagine being ridden... being filled and forced into embarrassing behaviors... fucked and sucked and tormented... imagine the hot spray of sticky juices inside you, the crashing waves of overwhelming orgasms, the feeling of strong hands on your thighs, a firm, muscled chest against your breasts... teeth on your neck, lips on your earlobe... being stretched, filled, and fucked with the ferocity of a beast... submit to him... he's in his office now... tell him... goodnight...'</em>