She visits you again

"Kristen, it's good to see you again," you tell her as she walks into your office a few days later, still dressed in all black, but a smile on her face, "I thought I had scared you off after last time."

"HA...let's just say those pills you gave me came in handy," she tells you as she sits on your couch and starts making small talk with you.

"Anyway, I have a few things, career-wise, we need to discuss," she continues, "so I was wondering if I might be able to see you again after work?"

"I'm pretty sure that will be fine Kristen," you tell her, glancing at your schedule to see if anything was pending, "what did you have in mind?"

"Well, I was thinking we could get out of here and head back to my place," she tells you, "and...uh...since you gave me those pills...there just might be a little something in it for you, too."

"If you want, we can leave right now," you tell her, knowing that everyone who works with you is more than used to you being in and out of the office by now, "there's only a few more hours of work left, anyway."