You go out with him

He may be old and ugly and on top of that he doesn't look like he is the best man in the world. Yet, he is your boss and you don't want to disappoint him. After all you are not obliged to do anything that you don't want to. Plus, it is a good chance to go out and have fun at an expensive restaurant. Since he is the one asking you out he will be the one paying the bills!

"I'd like that very much Mr. Martins" you reply "I'll just need some time to freshen up and I'll be ready for you". Another good excuse to skip work for this last hour with your boss's approval.

"Excellent!" he exclaims "And you can call me Steven from now on" he adds with a smile, not a very pleasant sight on his bloated face.

The dinner itself is magnificent. You drive in his limousine to the fanciest restaurant downtown and enjoy the most luxurious dinner in your life. Champagne seems to flow endlessly to your glass, which miraculously is always full, despite the fact that you keep gulping it down. Afterwards you move to a dance club, where more champagne is served to you. You don't know if it's the **** or the fact that you are not in your working environment but Mr. Martins (or Steven) does not seem that bad now. You even find it funny and sweet as he tries to dance next to you, still in his work suit.

As the night moves to its end, you both climb back to his limousine and head off. You are still laughing in a silly manner at one of his jokes about the length of your skirt when he asks you "You know, we don't have to end this night yet. Would you like to come back to my house for one last drink?"