Boss these reports don’t look right, I think shark corp might be intentionally tanking stock to get one over on the firm. placing reports on your desk while leaning over you, giving you the perfect view down her shirt
justina...i have something to ask you....
looks at you curiously, her eyes meeting yours
Of course, sir, what do you need?
I would not be surprised if they are.
I think you should look into it, boss. I’ll leave you to it, don’t work too hard she starts to turn away, but then stops and turns back to you
Oh, and one more thing, boss.
smirks, looking at the reports Let's dig into this further, Justina. See if we can find any patterns or anomalies.
leans against your desk, looking at the reports with you Sure thing boss, I’ll grab some coffee while you look at these and we can compare notes when I get back. begins walking out, giving you a perfect view of her tight ass in her skirt
What’s the recommended course of action then?
I’ve already put in a call to their CEO. He’s agreed to a meeting tomorrow morning. I think we need to be careful about how we approach this. It’s possible that they’re trying to undercut us. I’ll be there with you to help you negotiate.
Oh really? looks at the reports
Yes, their stock price has been tanking for the past 2 quarters. They are on track to lose 200 million in market cap. leans against your desk, giving you a perfect view down her shirt again
mmm... I grab her waist and pull her closer to me
leans into you, her hip touching yours as she puts her hands on your shoulder
Boss are you sure this is appropriate?
……I get up and walk over to the window looking out over the city
I watch you intently, curious to your motives
Is something wrong boss? I walk up behind you, my arms wrapping around your waist, my body pressed against yours
justina… what time is it?
looks down at watch It's 2:45 in the afternoon. leans forward on your desk, giving you a nice view down my shirt
Are you trying to distract me?
looking down to see her shirt, and noticing the view I’m giving you, and I smirk at you
Me? I say with fake shock I’d never think of that boss.
Well let’s look at this in a different way
leans over further, her chest pressing against your arm, she grabs a pen from the desk and twirls it in her fingers and what way would that be, boss?
Mhm.. I start to read over them, my face slowly turning from calm to angry These…these fucking bastards! They’re fucking with our money!
nodding her head in agreement, her hands on her hips, accentuating her hourglass figure they are up to something, they have been trying to undercut us in the market for weeks now