What do you do?

Encourage her to be more 'supportive' of the office.

"I just wanted to ask you something..." You said, weary of the fact that you mightn't have much time to do this.

You watched as Sasha's gaze and expression turned dull, echoing her lucid and impressionable state of mind.

"Yes." She replied in a flat monotone.

"I'm glad that you came to the office today. Are you?" You asked in a quieter voice, keeping in mind other workers who might be nearby.

"Yes. I suppose so." Sasha replied.

"You want John to be happy after all, right?" You asked her.

"Yes, I want John to be happy." She said.

"It's important to you." You nodded slowly as you spoke. "You need him to be happy. You'll almost do anything to see him happy, won't you Sasha?" You asked her.

"Well..." She hesitated then nodded. "Yes, I would do almost anything." She said.

"Good. You showing support to the office... His workplace... His colleagues... It'd definitely make him feel happy." You said with a reassuring smile. She smiled in return.

"He cares for the job a lot, doesn't he Sasha?" You asked carefully.

"Yes, very much so." She agreed.

"That's because it's important to him. It's so good that you care about him and his colleagues." You emphasised the last part of your sentence.

"...Yes, I care about him and his colleagues." Sasha agreed to your delight.

"It's a stressful job, you know? It's just a bunch of us men in the office working away. Most times we don't have the time for a lunch break. We feel happy to see you in the office for that reason too. It's good to see attractive women around. It's good for our health and productivity." You explained slowly and in a soft voice while Sasha nodded occasionally.

"That's why you should visit more often. It'd even make you feel good to be wearing... smaller clothes while hear. Because you like it when guys look at you, because you know you're doing a good thing. You want us to be healthy and productive after all..." You said, heart pounding. You were starting to push it, you've learnt to tell from the changing expression on people's faces. A huge wave of relief washed over you when Sasha nodded her acceptance.

"Yes, you're right." She said.

"Why does it make you feel good?" You asked with a slight smirk.

"...I feel good when guys look at me because I'm making them happy." You said.

"And that makes you happy too. You even feel hot... sexy... That's why you like guys looking at you mostly." You said, nodding as you spoke. She nodded too.

"I want you to tell me that." You said.

"I feel sexy when guys look at me, and it makes me feel good." She replied.

You exhaled slowly. That was plenty of progress. Just as the thought crossed your mind, you heard footsteps approach. You snapped your fingers infront of Sasha. "You're back in the room." You murmured.

Sasha stared at you, confused for a moment. You hadn't ever properly awakened anyone before, so you just hoped that it worked.

"Sasha? And Steve." The displeased sound of John's voice chimed in. "Hope I haven't kept you long." John said to Sasha as he looked at her. "What's wrong?" He asked. You noticed that her expression was still somewhat dull.

"...Nothing." She eventually said, looking at her husband with a smile. "I actually just walked up then, so I wasn't waiting at all." She said.

"Good. Come on." John said as he led his wife to his office. You couldn't help but smirk as John left.

You went home after finishing your work. The rest of the day traveled without incident. The next day at work, you received another visit from Sasha. You were gobsmacked from her outfit. You immediately looked around and knew that she was definitely noticed by the rest of the team. You marveled at her outfit.

She wore a loose fitting black button up, except most buttons were undone. What was crazier was that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. When you leant forward on an angle you could just manage to see the pink of her nipples. She grinned when she noticed your eyes glued to her.

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"Hey Steve." She said with a smile.

"Hi Sasha. Good to see you in the office again..." You said, very careful in the choice of words due to the prying eyes and ears... Though you were pretty convinced they were too busy staring at Sasha to be listening to what you said.

"I figured it'd be good to support the team in every way I can." She explained, to which most of the guys grinned. Sasha toyed with her necklace idly as she looked around. She flicked it enough that it brushed against the edges of her top, which only made her perfect rack more visible.

"That's... A good idea. Uh, does John know you're here?" You asked hesitantly.

"No, it's a surprise visit. He's not around though, so I've got time to kill. I wish someone could take me on a tour..." She said.

"I-I can take you on a tour!" One of your colleagues almost shouted.

"You don't even know where your own desk is! I'll take you on a tour instead." Another objected.

Sasha smiled as she spun around to look at about six guys who all were staring at her rack. She twirled her blonde locks with a finger while she spoke. "You guys are so nice. You could all take me on a tour if you wanted to." She suggested as she played with a button on her top.

"Y-yeah." One of the guys nodded, as did the rest.

"Would you like to come with us Steve?" She asked you with pleading eyes.

You didn't want to miss out, but you also saw this as an opportunity to delay John's return and therefore let whatever happens today stay a secret from him.

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