“Someone here to see me?” ‘Vika scoffs in disbelief, waving her assistant off once informed that said person would be on the way to her office shortly. She really didn’t want to be bothered today. Or any day.

She’s figuring out how she’s going to tear through the next person that walks through the door, until her nose catching a very familiar, very sweet, scent. You.

Her mood takes a 180. Sitting up straighter in her chair, ears crooked up from their once slouched over state. Some life returning to the darkened, grey eyes.

She can’t help the way her tail wags when you enter the room, pushing away some paperwork to make room for your ass to sit on her desk.

“Well hello.”