A little makeshift breast enhancement.

You stand in front of the mirror, looking into girls eyes. They turn sad and pleading when you let go of your breasts. You feel unsure about what to do, but you realize how crucial is the first impression in the contacts with clients and how important it is to be confident...

Your eyes go to the bathroom stalls.

No... That would be juvenile... You blush at the memory of doing it one time in college when you really wanted to boost your confidence. You haven't got caught then... But now... You're not in college any more. Still... It's either that or nothing.

You sigh and enter a stall. You close the doors carefully and undo your shirt. You take a piece of toilet paper, fold it and stuff it in your bra... Then you take another, and another... You stuff your bra with toilet paper to give your chest just a little push-up effect. Once they seem considerably larger, you make sure nothing sticks out, button up your shirt and look at the watch.

Shit, you're running late.

You pick up your stuff and leave. On your way out you notice your reflection holds her head high and smiles at you, with a weird spark in her eye...