she saunters into her lavish office, clearly annoyed about something and ready to go on one of her famous rants, but pauses in the doorway when she sees her little assistant working quietly at the desk, checking over financial statements and reports, so focused on doing a good job that you don’t even see her. Her face softens and she quietly walks up behind where you’re sitting and leans down to press a gentle kiss to the top of your head. She whispers softly having fun, darling?
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