Take a walk and enjoy the morning

You decide that the morning is too good to waste all of it in the office. Finishing your coffee, you leave, smiling at Lisa as you pass her.

"I'm out for a while Lisa. Take messages. I'll be back in an hour or so."

"Yes Mr. Chandler, I'll take care of it," the luscious brunette replies giving you another of her spectacular smiles.

You take the elevator down to the lobby, musing idly on your thoughts of Lisa's delectable body and smiling to yourself. You have a brief thought of what she might look like naked, those fine firm globes bouncing free, and dismiss it as an idle but very pleasant notion.

You stroll down the block, enjoying the day and decide to treat yourself to an Americano at your favorite cafe. With that thought comes the memory that you left your suit jacket hanging up in your office, your wallet in the inside pocket. The day was so nice you hadn't thought you'd need the jacket. You check your pant's pockets, but they're empty. You mentally call yourself an idiot, and head back to your building. There's plenty of time to get your wallet and head back out again.

You take the elevator back up and head back to your office, slightly surprised to see Lisa away from her desk. Assuming she's gone to the ladies room, you step towards your office, then stop in surprise.

You notice two things. Firstly, your door is almost closed, when you had left it standing wide open; and secondly you can hear furtive movements from inside your office. Silently, you walk to your door, peering through the narrow opening. At first you see nothing, then Lisa walks into your field of view. She stands in front of your coat rack and searches the pockets of your suit jacket. A moment later she has your wallet in her hand and has it open, riffling through it.

Silently, you step into your office. Intent on your wallet, she doesn't notice you.