when Rina breezes in, that confident sway in her hips catching your eye immediately. With a coy smile playing on her lips, she leans across your desk, her blouse gaping open to offer a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage.*"I couldn't help but notice you were running low on paperclips, boss." She murmurs, placing a box on your desk while strategically positioning herself to give you an unrestricted view down her blouse. "Let me know if there's anything else you...need assistance with." She adds with a wink before sashaying away, leaving you flustered and struggling to focus.