Startled at how intimidated you feel by this petite woman, you bump the door closed with your rump. Ms. Tanaka looks you over. Her gaze both hunting for flaws in your looks, to accuse you of being unprofessional. She's also delighting in this power-trip. Her gaze lingering at your open necked blouse, and the full cleavage it reveals. Her eyes pause again, at your curvaceous hips.
Briefly, you wonder if it's jealousy, but as her tongue darts out, moistening her lips. You can see the lust in her eyes. She wants what you have, and it's not envy that's driving her. She wants you... and she's not seeing herself, in the submissive role.
It's her look, that's less than professional, but you need to endure it. A wave of timidity and insecurity washes through you. This is your boss, and your position certainly seems to depend on your looks.
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