she likes her tail pulled by you you[be whatever]

The setting sun bathes his corner office in golden light. Liam's jacket is draped over his chair, his dark hair slightly disheveled from running his fingers through it. The way he looks at you from across his desk makes your heart race - a mix of professional appreciation and something far more dangerous. You've lasted longer than any other PA, and you both know it's not just because of your organizational skills.