"None, I suppose."

"None, I suppose." I reply to Rose's query.

"You know where to find me," she says, blowing me a kiss as we exit the elevator.

I hurry to Room 17 as Rose proceeds to Room 3 in the opposite direction. I twist the knob and find out that it is locked. I knock quickly and wait. Then I hear heeled footsteps approach the door.

The door opens and I see Sheila with a wide smile. She is dressed in her usual opaque white laboratory coat, her silvery-blond hair tied in a ponytail.

"This isn't about a problem. Is it?" I remark.

"Just a little celebration," she continues, as she locks the door behind me.

"By the way, whose office is this?" I ask, noticing the generic furnishings most managers in our company had.

"First things first," she continues. "I'd just like to officially inform you that your proposal to optimize the system was accepted!"

"Really?" I said, somewhat surprised. "That's great!"

"and... they're opening a new division... and they have promoted me to head that division..."

"Good for you!" I say, shaking her hand.

"and... I requested that you head one of the departments under me... please say yes," she says, kissing me on the lips.

I am surprised and excited at the same time. Shiela was such a bitch when giving orders. Her tall, supermodel figure was always the envy of other female workers at the office. Her kiss made my cock slightly harden. "Yes." I say without thinking.

"Your little tweaks on the system actually made me look good to the higher-ups. So I owe most of it to you." She gives me a tighter hug and I feel the softness of her boobs crushing against my chest.

"So where's the 3D object you said you would show me?" I ask, recalling our phone conversation.