Greet Sophie

You make a beeline straight for the object of your lusts.

"Hi Sophie! I've got those reports we talked about. How is everything today?"

She sits and looks at you with pursed, perfect lips. Her dress seems like it barely covers her, and yet she acts like nothing is unusual at all.

"Well, to be honest it's been quite a stressful day. The VP of Marketing was riding me earlier and I'm just so bored of the grind, you know?"

Oh God, she has to know what she's doing, surely?