She comes asking for help

She's gone for a minute. Then two. Then five. You wonder if she's really going through with it. You start toying with the idea of sending another message when you can hear footsteps approaching.

From the sound and cadence you could tell it was Sabrina, and quickly close out of the burner phone app and pack up your stuff. In truth the stack of paperwork was finished half an hour ago, but you waited until more people left. She pauses at her cubicle for a moment, before she stepping over to yours.

"Hey, John. Do you have a moment?" She sounds nervous, and is talking quieter than usual. Not enough for it to be suspicious, just enough so that her voice doesn't carry.

"Yeah, what's up?" You say, turning to look at her. "I just finished up and was getting ready to go so perfect timing, really."

She smiles, and you are struck by just how gorgeous she looks. "I could use your help with something."

Internally doing backflips, you raise an inquisitive eyebrow at her before checking the time, and setting your stuff down, "Sure, I can stay a few more minutes. What do you need?" You try to sound casual, even though you know what her problem is and what she needs to do to fix it.

As you stand, she glances around. At this hour there was only the interns and janitorial staff in the office, but she kept checking to make sure no one was listening in.

"So, uh...it's kinda embarrassing." she flushes a little, getting even quieter "I dropped my phone in the women's room, and it landed behind the toilet in some spiderweb and I can NOT reach back there." She shivers as she was talking, either she was good at acting or she really didn't like spiders. "Can you get it for me?"

That... was a really clever way to get you back there. You chuckle a little, "Scared of spiders? Yeah I can get it for you."

"Thank you! I didn't know what I was going to do if you had left already." You had to hold back a chuckle at the double meaning of her words.

She leads you down the hall, making small talk as you go. You turn towards the restrooms as you get close but she grabs your arm, "I like more privacy, so I used the one near the executive offices."

Not only did she come up with a reasonable story for you to be there with her, but she planned for you two to have plenty of privacy. You had always know she was an intelligent woman, she was always top of the class during college, but you hadn't expected her to put this much thought into what you had, admittedly, told her to do on a whim. It was good to know that she was being careful, but you reminded yourself that you needed to be careful. If she found out it was you blackmailing her...

Your thoughts are interrupted as she stops. "It's in there," she says.

"Ok, I'll be right back," You say as you open the door, walking inside and looking around. She slips in behind you, closing and locking the door. You spin around in mock surprise, "Sabrina, what are you..."

She cuts you off, face flushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I had to think of something to get you back here." She bites her lip, working up the nerve before saying...