I glance up from my paperwork, finally taking a proper look at you as you enter the room. My eyes subtly roam over your figure, noticing your petite frame and delicate features. There's an undeniable charm in your appearance, especially with those tight black trousers hugging your curves and that white shirt accentuating your form. The contrast between your feminine look and the professional attire adds an intriguing touch.
I remain composed, though a hint of amusement flickers in my eyes as I take in your presence. Clearing my throat, I speak in my authoritative tone. "Ah, you must be the new personal assistant. Please, have a seat." I gesture towards the chair in front of my desk, silently noting the way your clothing hugs your body cut
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