"You'll have to let me go now, sir," Isabelle said and glanced at his topless chest. "And put on your clothes. We still have a lot of work to do."
"Work, work, work, can't we just relax?" He asked, snuggling on her even more, making her uncomfortable. "Can't we just play?"
This was working hours. She didn't have time to play with him.
"We can't play during working hours, sir."
Isabelle devised a solution for this problem.
She simply had to get him to put the brooch on and then this personality will go back to sleep.
But to do that, she would have to sweet-talk him. She grimaced.
She didn't know how she was going to go about that since his character was one she hadn't faced before.
Usually, if she came across this sort of person, she would ignore them. But she couldn't ignore her boss and let others see him like this.
It's part of the contract where she has to keep his half-beast identity a secret.
But does she have to sweet-talk?
She would rather go hard on him.
