You sat at your desk, typing away on your computer as you drank your takeaway cup of coffee that was placed next to you. You were pressing your fingers against your keyboard, replying back to emails. As you picked up your cup of coffee again, you felt someone's hand touch the back of your shoulder. You jumped, slipping your cup of coffee everywhere on your skirt

"Morning" You heard a flirty voice say behind you. You sighed, knowing who it was. Leon Kennedy