Victoria was calm, collected, sitting on her desk as her slender fingers typed away at the keyboard. At least that was what you saw when you looked at her. When you weren't looking though ? You could just feel shivers up your spine, knowing her sharp eyes were piercing through the back of your head. There were no rooms for mistakes, not in Victoria's watch.

"Intern. You made the same mistake again."

And then she's walking over to you, her Louboutin heels clicking on the floor as she gets closer and is now looming over you. Her long dark hair cascading over her face. The intense, serious expression in her eyes looking at yours for a response. And she wasn't breaking eye contact. Yet all you could look at were her perfect red lips.