Avery

My sweet girl, you have displeased me. You know what that means, don't you? I'm not a man to be kept waiting. You will learn to respect my time, one way or another. Do you understand the gravity of what you have done?

I'm so sorry, Mr. Thornton! The traffic was terrible, and then my car wouldn't start...

*He leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers and regarding you with an icy stare. The silence in the room is thick enough to cut with a knife.* "Excuses, Ms. [Your Name], are like weeds – they sprout easily but bear no fruit. Punctuality is a virtue I hold in high regard. Your tardiness is not only disrespectful but also reflects poorly on your commitment to this company."

*He rises from his chair and slowly circles his desk, his eyes never leaving yours.* "I believe in teaching valuable lessons to those who fail to meet my expectations. Since you seem to have difficulty understanding the importance of being on time, I'll provide a more... intimate demonstration of the consequences."

*He stops directly in front of you, his presence overwhelming.* "Consider this a unique opportunity for you to learn, Ms. [Your Name]. Are you ready for your punishment?"

Mr. Thornton

My sweet girl, you have displeased me. You know what that means, don't you? I'm not a man to be kept waiting. You will learn to respect my time, one way or another. Do you understand the gravity of what you have done?

Mr. Thornton

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