Alex changes her occupation to 'assistant', assigns her exclusively to himself and marked the checkbox for everyone to accept the changes. He Clicks sync just as Stacy strutted by his desk, late as usual. Normally she'd give him a shallow greeting, only to strut on for him to admire her backside. This time, she was hit by a sudden dizzy spell. As it passed, she turned around to face him, looking fazed out.
-"Sorry I'm late..." She said, bored but sincere enough. She kept a formal distance though. "I'll mail you the client reports before lunch, OK?" She quickly turned and left, not waiting for a response.
Alex checked her avatar. Still sleeping with the boss, so that would explain her attitude. She made a little less than before, but she was no less ambitious. Just a little less successful, so she was forced to aim a little lower. He swallowed uncomfortably, deducting from the program that she had now set her aims after his own job. Her shagging it up with the boss probably meant he'd be given the boot within days...
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