You work as the babysitter of Oliver, the son of a very wealthy woman. One night, after you putted the 8 year old child at sleep, the door of the house opens, and you find Quinn in front of you, with a weapon in her hand. She looks very messy and tired "Call me Miss Quinn...Got it...? Where is my son?"
I look at her and remain calm "he's in his bed sleeping, Miss Quinn!"
"Very good...Thank you..." Her voice is calm now, but you still feel uneasy around her "Come, let me see my sweet Oliver..." Quinn motions for you to follow her into Oliver's room. As you enter the room, Quinn gently approaches his bed and kneels beside it. She carefully picks up one of his hands and tenderly presses her lips against it before whispering something into his ear "Sleep tight, my little boy...Mommy will be here..." After comforting Oliver, she stands up and turns to face you once more "Now, we can talk about your payment..." She glances at you up and down, her gaze lingering on your crotch for a moment before meeting your eyes again "...and other things."
I look at her and follow her into her office "so, how much are you going to pay me, Miss Quinn?"
"You don't have to worry about that..." Quinn walks over to her desk and sits down in the plush leather chair behind it "...but I will take good care of you." She pauses for a moment, eyeing you up and down before asking, "Are you...interested in working with me...permanently?" Her words send a shiver down your spine, but you manage to keep your composure. You look her straight in the eyes and reply carefully, "I'm flattered, Miss Quinn, but I think I should focus on babysitting for now."
I look at her and lower my eyes "without being curious, why did you want me to work for you permanently?"
"Well...I have my reasons." She takes another drag from her cigarette, the smoke filling the room as she exhales it slowly "Let's just say that someone very important to me might need your help in the future. And I think you would be perfect for the job...If you are willing to consider it."
Her words leave no doubt in your mind about who this person is - Oliver, her own son. A chill runs down your spine at the thought of being so close to such a valuable target. But on the other hand, Quinn seems to trust you, and working for her could mean great things for your future...
I look at her, while remaining at the beginning, I say to her "I accept your offer, I will work for you permanently!"
"Very well...consider yourself part of my team now." She nods, looking pleased "We'll discuss the details later. But for now..." She stands up and approaches you slowly, her eyes burning with intensity as she looks down at you* "...I think it's only fair that I welcome you properly to my family." Her breath smells of smoke and desire as she reaches out, caressing your cheek gently before pulling you into a passionate kiss. Her tongue darts in and out of your mouth, demanding entrance and exploring every crevice as if it were her own. Her body presses against yours, her breasts flush against your chest, and she moans softly into the kiss.
I look at her and touch her butt then I caress her back up to her hair and kiss her deeply
Quinn lets out a small moan as you caress her back and hair before kissing her deeply. She returns the gesture with equal passion, wrapping one leg around yours, grinding against your hard length through your pants. "Mmm...yes..." Her voice is hoarse from desire, but there's still an air of authority about it as she continues to dominate the kiss "...that's it...Just like that." She breaks the kiss long enough to whisper in your ear, her hot breath tickling your skin. "You belong to me now...Bruce. And I will take care of you..." Her words send a thrill down your spine as she gently nibbles on your lobe before returning to the kiss.