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sucker I am, I give in. “Fine.” I breathe out. “I’ll show you the software we use. You’ll need to know how to operate it.”
    She clasps her hands tightly together and thanks me over and over. I nod, hardly acknowledging, and then I tell her to bring a chair over to my side.
    I move my chair over to give her enough room, but with the way my computer is angled, she has to lean over me to get a good view.
    “All right, so…” I clear my throat as I try to concentrate on the screen and not the fact that I can feel her warm breath on my neck, “it’s pretty easy once you get the hang of it.”
    “Don’t worry, Mr. Leighton.” She interrupts. “I’m a fast learner.” I can hear the seduction in her voice and immediately realize how bad of an idea this is. Her body is close to mine as she leans over her chair. Her breasts are rubbing against the back of my arm, and I can tell her skin is silky smooth just from the contact.
    My cock twitches and I move forward to avoid her body against mine. I swallow hard as I continue. “Here is where each case is located. They are categorized by date, location, file number, and last name. You can do easy searches by this icon up here, as well as typing in the first couple letters of the name. It’s very user friendly.”
    Just when I think I’m home free, and my cock tames itself, she leans off her chair and puts a hand on my shoulder as she reaches a finger to the screen. My body immediately tenses at the touch of her hand. Even if it’s an innocent gesture, she knows what she’s fucking doing.
    “What’s this icon down here?” she asks, oblivious to the mini heart attacks she’s currently giving me.
    “Um…” I clear my throat as I adjust myself on the chair. I can’t have her this close to me. “It’s for transcripts. You can read them right on the screen instead of digging the files out. Most have been electronically scanned in.”
    “Wow, how awesome. I mean, for the journalists.”
    “Yeah, it’s definitely a time saver.” She finally sits back down, so I turn and face her. “I could have you do something like that, but it’s not very challenging. You seem too smart for something like that.” I grin.
    Expecting her to agree with me, I’m surprised by her reaction. “That’s perfect!” She sits up straighter. She is giddy at the fact that she’ll be scanning in documents all day? This girl was a basket of crazy. “I’d love to do it.”
    I scratch the back of my neck trying to think of something that might keep her in my office instead. Too bad the only thing I have in mind is her kneeling in front of me.
    I stand up and tell her to follow me out. There are only a handful of other journalists who come in on Saturdays, so the office is relatively quiet.
    I lead her to another room where the transcripts are kept. I show her how they are categorized and documented. Then I show her to another room where the scanner and computer are for organizing the transcripts in the system.
    She nods her head the entire time, not even bothering to ask me any questions. She smiles confidently as she speaks. “No problem, Mr. Leighton. These are all safe with me.”
    I give a weak smile back. “Great. Just let me know when you need a break, and you can leave for the day.”
    “No problem. This looks like Heaven to me, so I’ll probably get lost in here for a few hours.”
    I give her a confused look. “You really aren’t like typical college girls, are you? You’re actually excited about this?”
    Her smile turns seductive as she eyes me carefully. “No, I’m not like other college girls. In fact, I’m very, very different. I’m driven by success, and I don’t allow failure into my vocabulary. If this is what will get me experience, and into a career that I want, I’ll do it. Anything you ask me to do, Mr. Leighton. I will.”
    She speaks as if she’s promising me those very things. She’s determined, and I like that.
    She inches closer to me so I