The sound of the computer fan silenced and you got up. The only sound in the office was the shuffling of paper as you cleaned up your desk, and the low buzzing of the hallogen lamps of the large office room. You have been here now for about 13 hours and absolutly exhausted. Straightening your tie you got up of your chair and walked towards the corridor leading to the hall.
In one office the lights were still turned on. Kim, the senior manager, was still working. She came here this morning before you and was still hammering the keyboard in front of her computer. Despite her age you could not ignore her bare legs which where visible between her black boots and the skirt she wore. And everything was still in place where it should be. Quickly you shrugged off the thought and looked straight ahead towards the elevator - and right into Helena's scowling eyes.
She seems to be waiting for you, leaning on her brush and stares at you. You should not show any fear but this women was intimidating. She had the face of an angel, the body someone seemed to have shaped in a wet dream and as far as you know the strength of a wrestler. Jenny told you she is working out every day before and after work and has been world champion in Thai Boxing in her younger years.
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