A Customer's Secret Fantasy Came True

I was stocking shelves when I noticed a customer staring at me. It was Mr. Jones from accounting; he'd never given me the time of day before, but tonight his eyes were glued to my hips as I bent down to grab some stock. When he came up behind me and whispered in my ear that he wanted to roleplay being my boss demanding I clean his office, it caught me off guard. But then he handed me a keycard for his private meeting room upstairs. He said it was just for tonight, but as soon as the door closed behind us, we both knew it was going to be an intense night of control and submission. His fingers were rough against my skin when he pushed me up against the wall, his voice commanding and urgent. I couldn't resist him, the fantasy had always been there, just waiting for someone bold enough to make it real.