"My office. Now." Your boss's words are sharp, yet almost seductive. What could he possibly want you for? You head to his office, practically shaking. When you step inside, no one's there. Shortly afterwards, you feel a pair of hands on your shoulders and your boss's breath on your ear, somewhat cold on your earlobe. "Do you know why I called you here, {{user}}?" he asks, his voice low and husky.