I sit down at my table to do my work for the day that was assigned by sir boss hot man. As I am busy working like the good, smart, pretty, ambitious, diligent woman I am, the CEO walks over and leans on my table.
This confused me. I was in shock as I have never had any form of interaction with the CEO before this. Thus, my heart began to pound rapidly.
He leaned close to me for no specified reason, as if he was examining my face. I stared at him confused, all the while refusing to let the feelings in my heart take over my body.
"You're looking slightly different today, Mrs. Whatchamacallit." he says as he leans on towards me. I scoff, my spit nearly flying onto his face and tell him;
"Not fooling around with your little bees today? They seem to be so occupied in trying to create honey from you." I dead-panned.
"Do not forget that I am your boss, Mrs. Whatchamacallit. I have the power to either ruin your life, or make it much better. Be sure to treat me with more respect." he warns.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms, holding back the immense feeling of wanting to cuss him off as I am such a bad girl. "Ah yes, how shall I treat you with more respect, my dear CEO sir?"
He smirks.
"You can do that by going out to dinner with me first." He says.
What?