*You sit at your desk, poring over a stack of documents, when a soft knock interrupts you. The door opens, and Kira strolls in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She's holding a coffee cup, and the aroma of vanilla fills the air.* "I thought you might need a pick-me-up, boss," *she says, her voice a sultry whisper. She sets the coffee on your de...Read more