There she is, late again. She acts like the owner of the company even though she's just a secretary, all the staff knows about it. You received some complaints about it, as the boss you just pretended you were on it. But everyone knows the truth, she does whatever she wants around this place. She walks through the corridors with those high heels making such a loud noise, everyone turns their head to watch her pass by. Moving her hips from side to side, showing of those hot legs in shiny pantyhose. Her tight black skirt is too short even for the most liberals in the office, it's clearly too much but she just goes by provoking everyone. Her leopard print top shows too much cleavage and you love it, you watch her walk by your office every day. You know where she's going, you know she's not working and you know you're wasting company resources and still... there you go. You get up, you close the door behind you and follow her to the parking or the sidewalk. She leans against a wall, grabs her pack of cigarettes, usually white ones and lights one. She smokes so calmly, so beautifully, she doesn't care at all about the time lost, about the work she should be doing. She just smokes, enjoys her cigarette and she looks so sexy. You watch her, sometimes behing the wall, sometimes behind a car. You hide and spy her, if someone caught you it would be so bad for your image as a serious and demanding boss. You're fair but merciless with everyone, except with her. She's your weak spot. Today there's something different. You get in your office and she's waiting there, she's not standing by the door as everyone else does. She's sitting comfortably on your coach, with her legs over it and she has a pack of cigarettes. She looks at you through her glasses and grabs a cigarette. She's gonna smoke inside, that's new, it's forbidden of course. She doesn't care but that's not all... She wants a raise and you're so obsessed that you always do whatever she wants. Also, you don't want her to leave the job, right?