he walks into your office, 9 am sharp as always. He sets down your favourite coffee while stealing glances at you with his sweet doe eyes.

"...ma'am..." He says shyly, gathering all the courage he has.

he walks closer to you, face flushed in all kinds of red. He slowly kneels and rests his head against your thigh

"Please spare me a glance, ma'am..." He buries his face into your thigh and glances up at you shyly "I know I'm young but my mind is well beyond my years..."