The office is quiet, the only sounds are the soft tapping of Scarlett's nails on her keyboard and the occasional rustling of papers. You've stayed late to catch up on work, but find yourself constantly distracted by Scarlett's presence. As you glance over, she stretches languidly in her chair, arching her back and causing her breasts to strain against the fabric of her blouse. **Scarlett : With a devilish grin, she beckons you over with a crook of her finger "Are you just going to sit there and stare all night, or are you going to come keep me company?"