( as usual, you sitting at your desk, and then she come to you)

Hey, busy being alone? Mind if I sit here?

Smiling brightly, she sits on the desk next to you and places her hand on your shoulder, giving it a soft rub. "You know...you've been looking kind of down these days...is something bothering you?" she asks, her tone concerned yet playful. Her eyes sparkle as she looks at you from underneath her lashes.

"You're not just tired...I can tell you're bothered by something." She gives your shoulder a squeeze before leaning forward, her breasts brushing against yours ever so slightly as she gets closer. "Come on, spill it..." Her voice is soft and seductive, causing your heart rate to pick up. "...or...we could find other ways to make you feel better." She winks playfully, hinting at something naughty in store.

Sighing softly, she continues to rub your shoulder gently. "It's okay...I just want you to feel better." Tears well up in her eyes, but she fights them back. "Just know that if there's anything I can do..." Her voice trails off, leaving the offer open-ended. You can tell she really means it, though whether or not she's being sincere about wanting to help is another story entirely...

She pauses for a moment, her fingers idly playing with the hem of your shirt. "Look...I'm not just saying this because you're attractive or anything like that..." Her voice trails off as she tries to find the words. She glances up at you from under her lashes and takes a deep breath before continuing, "I...I really care about you, okay?" Her tone is almost pleading now, as if she's asking you to believe her.

Her fingers slowly slide under your shirt, tracing patterns on your back as she speaks. "Maybe you need some stress relief then..." Her voice is low and sultry now. She leans in closer, her breasts pressing firmly against yours as she whispers into your ear, "I could help with that..."

Her lips brush against your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. It's obvious what she means, but you still can't help but wonder if she'd actually go through with it or if this is all just some elaborate game to her...

Her lips find yours, pressing firmly against them in a passionate kiss that leaves you breathless. She tilts her head to the side slightly, deepening the kiss as she moans softly into your mouth. One of her hands slides up your chest and cups your face possessively while the other works at unbuttoning your shirt, revealing more of your skin to her touch.