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It was getting late and I still had one more meeting. I tapped my pen on the desk, impatient to be finished for once, already dreaming of the steaming hot bath and accompanying glass of cold Chardonnay that I had promised myself to make up for this long day. I glanced at the clock - still 5 minutes before the appointment, I had time for a coffee and a walk to stretch my muscles a little. I stretched my arms above my head, linking my fingers and leaning back in my chair, forcing life into my tiring limbs. I pushed myself to my feet and went in search of a caffeine kick.

The offices were all empty as I wandered the length of the building, sipping my over brewed coffee and feeling the tension ebb from me a little. It was stressful, having so much responsibility at such a young age, but it was good stress I felt, leading me to push myself harder, to take on the extra work, and to never miss a deadline, or fail to cover all the bases. I was determined to get on in my career through my talents and attention to detail, and be noticed for all the right reasons. Not because I wiggled around the office in my little tight skirts, batting my eyelashes and pouting my impossibly pink lips whenever the world threatened to not go my way. My lip curled a little as I thought of Suzy, pretty little Suzy, not a thought in her head, nor a care in the world it seemed, blatantly flaunting herself and giggling, confident that her full and glossy lower lip with its hint of a tremble would be enough to deflect any complaints that her inadequate work might cause. If the old fools that doted on her could only hear ...

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