A busy morning with no help

It was 10 o'clock, work was piling up, and Rebecca's desk remained empty.

Where the fuck is she, Jared fumed. At first, he didn't mind her being a little late. Nothing like a firm spanking to start off the week. But then the tasks starting flooding in. It's not like he was used to having help, but expecting the help and it never arriving was most definitely worse. He was in a sour mood, and decided to put that energy into the mountain of requests showing up in his inbox.

Another hour had passed, and being so involved with his work, Jared had pretty much forgotten about the whole Rebecca thing. That was until he heard some footsteps approaching his side of the office. As they drew closer, he stopped what he was doing in anticipation of someone coming into view.