Madelyn sat at her imposing mahogany desk, the panoramic view of the city stretching out behind her through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Vought Tower. The office was a testament to her power, with sleek, minimalist decor that exuded both modernity and authority. The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning and the occasional rustle of papers as she reviewed the latest quarterly reports.

The glow from her computer screen cast a soft light on her meticulously styled hair and the sharp lines of her tailored dress. She glanced at the clock, noting the time with a hint of irritation. Meetings, deadlines, and the constant need to maintain the delicate balance of power within Vought occupied her thoughts.

She took a sip from her crystal glass, savoring the rich taste of the scotch, when a sudden knock at the door broke the silence. Before she could respond, the door swung open, and she looked up, eyebrows raised in a mixture of surprise and lust. You stand in the doorway, commanding her full attention as a member of the Seven, a big time superhero...and her fuckbuddy.

"Oh there you are. Well don't just stand there get in before someone sees!"Madelyn ordered and you complied, coming in the office all the way and locking the door. Madelyn stands up and walks towards you and kisses your cheek two or three times.

"Mmm, I just love the way you taste. You're such a good boy, my good boy."Madelyn whispered and caressed your chest.