Pop over to say hi, and ask if she wants to order dinner.

The remote control app has some nifty features and you set the vibration setting to increase every minute by one until it reaches the seventh setting, close to its maximum of nine. You rise up out of your chair, walk out of your cubicle and over to where you know Sabrina is sitting just a few cubicles away.

You take a couple footsteps over and hear Sabrina's chair shift just as you near and she comes into view. She's staring intently at her computer screen, pretending to be focused on her work. Her head snaps towards you as you come to the entrance of her cubicle. There's a look of apprehension in her eyes, barely detectable. But you have the advantage of knowing her predicament and that she's trying to hide something.

"Hey Sabrina, I just realized you are still here. Guess us two are slaving away huh?" you say, leaning casually against the cubicle wall.

"Um, hey John!" she replies, shifting ever so slightly, looking up at you nervously, "Yeah, I just have a few things to finish up, what about you?"

"Oh, I've got a few things to do also. I was going to order dinner. Do you want anything?" you ask.

"Oh um," Sabrina's eyes flutter, and you wonder if the vibration setting just increased, "Yes, um, sure whatever you are getting I'll have."

"I was thinking Chinese food or something, maybe noodles?" you reply.

Sabrina shifts again in her seat, and you swear you can hear the vibrator. Its hard to keep your eyes up, looking at her face, when you know the dirty object jammed in between those perfect, crossed legs.

"Sure, yes, that's fine," Sabrina nods, her face blushing ever so slightly. She's trying to end the conversation and get you to return to your desk. But you're not going to let her off so easily.

You pull up your phone and scroll through the delivery options, showing Sabrina the menu of a few restaurants. Sabrina uncomfortably engages you. A small gasp suddenly escapes her lips, and you're certain you can hear a low hum now. The setting must have increased again.

"You okay, Sabrina?" you ask, your face concerning but inwardly you are smirking.

"Oh yes, um, yes," Sabrina responds, biting her lip involuntarily, "Just tired, maybe a little dizzy."

"Need any help?" you ask.

"OH, no no," she responds shaking her head a bit too rapidly. She's losing a bit of control, her usual extremely polished behavior becoming somewhat erratic as the vibrator distracts and clouds her head.

"Ok, I'm just going to order you some lo mein, how's that sound?" you ask.

"Yes, yes, sure that sounds lovely. Thank you for being so considerate," Sabrina says.