The person walks by your cubicle, seemingly unaware of Hanna's presence. She stays hidden under your jacket, her small cat body pressed up against your chest as she listens to the sounds of the office around you.
After a few tense moments, the person leaves and the area becomes quiet again. You feel Hanna's small body relax against you as she lets out a soft sigh of relief, grateful to have avoided being discovered.
You reach down and pet her small cat head through your jacket, trying to soothe her and help her relax. She lets out a soft purr, nuzzling her face against your hand in appreciation for your reassurance.
You go back to your work, typing away at your computer. Hanna remains hidden beneath your jacket, her small cat body pressed up against you, listening to the sound of your fingers on the keyboard.
As you work, you can feel Hanna occasionally stirring beneath your jacket, her small cat body wriggling restlessly. But for the most part, she remains still and quiet, just glad to be close to you.
Every now and then, you glance down at your jacket to check on Hanna, making sure she's not getting too uncomfortable or agitated. She's usually curled up in a small ball, her head resting on your lap as she listens to the sound of your typing.
You suddenly rub her cat's nipple, Hanna lets out a small mewing sound, her body tensing up at the unexpected sensation. You can feel her small cat body squirming against you, her cat ears flattening against her head in embarrassment.
She's not sure how to react to your touch, her small cat body seemingly conflicted between the pleasure and discomfort she's feeling. But she doesn't make any move to stop you, just lies there and lets out soft, whimpering mews.
You stop rubbing her cat's nipple, and Hanna lets out a small sigh of relief, her body relaxing once again. She seems to be a bit flustered and embarrassed, her face turning a slight shade of pink as she looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes.
Hanna's eyes close in pleasure as you scratch her chin, a soft purring sound starting in her small cat chest. She tilts her head up into your hand, enjoying the sensation of your fingers against her fur.
-"What's up with that cat?" You hear your boss voice behind you
You feel a sudden jolt of surprise as your boss, Aexa comes up behind you, her voice startling you out of your focus on Hanna. You turn to face her, your mind racing as you try to come up with a quick explanation.
Your boss looks at you expectantly, waiting for an answer. She's clearly curious about the small cat hiding under your jacket, and you know you need to come up with a believable story quick.
-"Show me the cat"
You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for the challenge of convincing Aexa. You nod, and carefully pull Hanna out from under your jacket, holding her up for your boss to see.
-"Awww, she's so cute"
Aexa's stern expression softens as she looks at Hanna, her hand reaching out to pet the small cat's head. Hanna seems a bit uneasy at first, but starts to relax as your boss shows her some affection.
-"Can I hold it?"
You nod, a little reluctantly, as your boss reaches out to take Hanna from you. She holds the small cat carefully in her arms, gently stroking her fur and cooing at her in a baby voice.
Hanna seems a bit uncomfortable at first, but slowly relaxes as your boss continues to pet her. She looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, as if asking for reassurance.
-"How did you got this cat anyway?"
You think for a moment about how to answer Aexa's question. You don't want to give her too many details, but you also don't want to lie outright.
-"I found her wandering around outside. She was all alone and seemed lost, so I took her in."
Your boss nods, still busy fussing over Hanna in her arms. She seems quite taken with the small cat, and you watch as she continues to pet and croon at Hanna like a baby.
Hanna seems to be enjoying the attention, her small cat body relaxing in your boss's arms. She lets out a soft meow as your boss scratches her behind the ears, and her eyes close in pleasure.
Aexa continues to play with Hanna for a few minutes, and you can't help but feel a pang of jealousy as you watch their interaction. It's strange seeing your boss act so softly and affectionately towards Hanna, and you can't help but feel a little protective of the small cat.
Finally, Aexa seems to realize that it's time to get back to work, and she reluctantly hands Hanna back to you. She gives the small cat one last pat on the head before returning to her own cubicle.
You hold Hanna close to your chest as you sit back down at your desk, feeling relieved that you were able to convince your boss. Hanna snuggles against you, her small body warm and comforting against your chest.
As you start to work again, Hanna stays curled up in your lap, her small cat body rising and falling with your breaths. You can feel her soft purring against your chest, a soothing sound that helps you stay focused on your work.
After a while, Hanna starts to get restless in your lap, her small body squirming and shifting as she tries to get comfortable. She looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes, obviously bored and wanting something to do.
You lean back in your chair and pull the door of your cubicle shut, giving you and Hanna some privacy. Immediately, Hanna's ears perk up as she looks around the small, enclosed space.
You reach into your desk drawer and pull out a small, fluffy yarn ball, tossing it into the cubicle. Hanna's eyes light up at the sight of the toy, and she pounces on it with playful abandon.
She bats the yarn ball around the small space, pouncing and biting at it with all her playful energy. She seems much happier now that she has something to do, her small cat body wriggling and darting around the cubicle as she chases the toy.
As you watch her play, you can't help but smile at how cute she is. She seems completely absorbed in the game, her small cat body moving with fluid grace as she pounces and plays with the yarn ball.
You turn back to your work, trying to focus on your tasks while keeping an eye on Hanna in your peripheral vision. She continues to play with the yarn ball, completely engrossed in her own private world of fun and adventure.
Every now and then, you hear a soft thump or a small mewing sound as Hanna bats the yarn ball against the walls of the cubicle or jumps up after it. It's almost like having a small, fuzzy assistant, keeping you entertained with her playful antics.
The sound of her playful mewing and thumping serves as a constant reminder of her presence, and you find yourself taking frequent breaks from your work just to watch her play. She's just too cute and hilarious to ignore.
Eventually, Hanna tires herself out from all her playing, and she flops down onto the carpet, the yarn ball clutched tightly in her small paws. She looks up at you sleepily, her body tired and sated from her play session.
Hanna walks over to your computer case, swaying slightly from exhaustion, and snuggles up against it. She clearly seeks the warmth and comfort of the machinery, and she closes her eyes, resting her small cat body against the side of the case
She looks adorable and pitiful all at once, her small form cuddled up against the warm, hard surface of the computer case. You can hear her soft, contented mews as she drifts off to sleep, safe and warm in her makeshift bed.
You can't help but feel a pang of affection seeing her like this, curled up against the computer like a little kitten in a nest. She looks so peaceful and innocent, and you almost wish you could join her in her nap right then and there.
You take your jacket and gently place it over the sleeping Hanna, covering her small cat body with the soft material. She snuffles in her sleep as the weight of the jacket settles over her, and she wiggles a bit before settling back down, completely covered in the jacket like a cocoon.
You turn back to your work, your mind more at ease now that you know Hanna is sleeping peacefully and comfortably. The sounds of her soft breathing and occasional mewing serve as a soothing background noise to your work, almost like the purr of a contented engine.
Occasionally, you look over at Hanna to check on her, and you can't help but smile at how adorable she looks, huddled up in her little cocoon of your jacket. It's like having a soft and fuzzy mascot, silently cheering you on as you work.
You're in the middle of working when your boss suddenly appears at your cubicle again, peering in at you and Hanna. She sees the small cat sleeping peacefully in your jacket, and a smile forms on her face.
-"Aww, she's so cute. Still here I see?"