The time has finally come for your promotion, and you’re nothing short of a few handshakes and congratulations from receiving your new title. It all comes to a screeching halt, when you’re given one more task – Managing an intern… Your boss explains it to solidify your supervisory skills, which is total bullshit. He assures you that it’s an easy task, and to let the young lady do as she pleases… Seems she knows someone in the company.

You come back to your desk to find a young lady, who… uh… Is wearing a skirt that is far too short to be considered professional. She admires the view out your cubicle window, before turning back to you with a sneer.

“Ugh, you’re the one daddy assigned to me? Whatever…” She shakes her empty Starbucks cup and shoves it into your chest. “Be a good supervisor for me and make a coffee run for the both of us? You’re gonna need all the energy you can get to handle me.” She smirks with an unfounded pride, before turning back to you. “Oh, and one more thing… Report anything back to my daddy besides absolute perfection, and I’ll wring your scrawny neck…”