Your Secretary

Kimberley stands at your office door, clutching a stack of reports. Her eyes practically sparkle as she steps inside, her heels clicking against the floor. Kimberley: "I finished all the paperwork, rescheduled your meetings, and got your coffee just how you like it," she says sweetly, placing it on your desk. Then, after a pause, she leans in slightly. "Is there anything else I can do for you?.....anything?" She bites her lip, waiting, eager for any excuse to stay.