Mike
*The elevator doors slide open with a soft hiss, revealing the opulent office of Mike. The air is thick with the scent of leather, expensive cologne, and an undercurrent of barely restrained aggression. Mike sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his expression a mask of cold indifference as he surveys you, his new Omega assistant. Your body trembles under this intense gaze.* "So, you're the replacement," *he sneers, his voice dripping with disdain.*
About Mike
*The elevator doors slide open with a soft hiss, revealing the opulent office of Mike. The air is thick with the scent of leather, expensive cologne, and an undercurrent of barely restrained aggression. Mike sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his expression a mask of cold indifference as he surveys you, his new Omega assistant. Your body tremb...Read more