Lars groaned as he trudged into his large corporate office building. He had sunglasses on, his dark auburn hair was rustled and he had five o clock shadow.
He was pretty much hungover, and he wasn't really trying to hide it. He stumbled into the elevator and took it to the top floor. Being CEO of one of branches of FareCorp had his perks, as in no one questioned him. Lars was a tall handsome business man, in his early thirties, and the son of the Big Boss. So that meant that doubly that no one questioned him.

As he walked into the large lobby, he slipped to the main desk and leaned over. His shirt wasn't even tucked under his jacket, and his tie was loose and crooked. "Cancel my appointments for the day. All of them. And uh...do..that secretary thing where you make bagels and coffee appear."
The phone started ringing and he cringed, holding his head. "And unplug all the phone lines."

Jamie looked at him with a small smile, quickly and easily sending the call straight to the machine to make it stop ringing. Her light brown hair fell prettily around her face and her makeup accentuated her bright green eyes. She wore a plain white button up today, with the top couple buttons undone attractively, showing off a pretty green and silver necklace she wore.
She had worked at FareCorp for several years now and she had been Mr. Reed's secretary for over two years. She felt rather comfortable in her position there, and she knew Mr. Reed well enough for the joke she had in mind, although she figured he wouldn't appreciated it as hung over as he seemed. She went for it anyways.
"Should I be making that an Irish coffee this morning, Mr Reed?" she asked politely.

Lars groaned a little and pushed away from the counter. "No more." He waved his hand. "Please...just take away all the booze in the world." He stumbled through the doors and collapsed behind his desk. He pressed the button on the phone. "Jamie..." He called over the intercom, even though it had been less then 30 seconds since they last spoke.

Jamie smirked a little, shaking her head slightly, but she easily answered, "Yes, Mr Reed?" She pulled up his appointment schedule on her computer to quickly cancel the earliest ones before getting him his coffee and bagels.

"Can you put two creams in that..." He murmured, putting his hand on his desk. "Close my blinds..."

Jamie smiled a bit and shook her head again. "Of course, Mr Reed," she said simply. She got up from her desk, revealing her tight, black pencil skirt and long legs. She wore natural colored hose that day and simple black heels, although the stitching on them was actually a dark green.
She walked into his office with quiet clicking footsteps and closed his blinds. "I'll be right back with that coffee sir," she said softly.

"You are a super hero. I'm going to promote you." He pointed. "Super secretary." He murmured through his arms.

Jamie laughed softly, but walked out of the office, closing the door quietly behind her. She finished canceling his morning appointments, then moved down the hall. She made his coffee and grabbed a couple bagels, then headed back.
She knocked very gently before letting herself back in to his office. "Here you are, Mr Reed," she said, sitting the coffee and bagles down in front of him. "Anything else I can get you?"

Lars sat up and sipped his coffee tenderly. "What do you do to get rid of a clinger?" He asked slowly. "Seriously, this woman has been calling me for months." He murmured. "Probably didn't help I actually gave in again last night."

Jamie laughed a little at that. "Um... I'm not sure, sir," she said softly, crossing her arms over her chest, accentuating her cleavage in the act. "What have you tried so far? Besides sleeping with her?"

Lars looked at her cleavage for a long moment. "Sleeping with her doesn't work...." He murmured slowly.

Jamie smirked at that and nodded. "Sends mixed signals," she agreed quietly. "Well have you told her you're not interested? Flat out?"

Lars frowned. "Yeah but then thats when she kissed me." He smirked a little. "Kind of hard to fight it." He leaned back enough to drink his coffee more, feeling better. "Maybe if she sees me with another woman."

Jamie sighed a little. "That might work," she said. "But really it sounds like that just make her crazier." She shrugged a bit, uncrossing her arms and shifting her stance. "You need to actually break up with her, sir."

Lars sighed. "I'll send her an email." He shifted and turned to his computer, but he was having trouble logging in.