Work

Mackenzie awoke to what felt like any other day. Another day of work, and all the stresses and responsibilities that entailed. The redhead's morning routine was the same as always: wake up early enough to take a long shower, go through her stretches and exercises, and make a simple breakfast.

Once all this was done, Mackenzie stood in her bedroom and examined herself in the mirror. Her work uniform wasn't anything terribly special, but her delightful body meant she made it look good. There was no denying that Mackenzie drew plenty of looks at work, and at least some small part of her didn't mind the attention. If she'd had any idea what kind of a day she was in for, she'd have wished nobody ever bothered to give her a second glance.