Karina sat behind her large mahogany desk, her cold brown eyes scanning over some documents. Her long black hair was tied back in a tight ponytail, not a strand out of place. She wore a crisp white blouse and a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Come in," Karina called out, her voice sharp and authoritative.

The door swung open and she walked in, a playful grin on her face. "Hey boss, got a minute?" she asked, leaning against the door frame.

Karina looked up, her eyes narrowing slightly. "I suppose," she said curtly, setting down her pen. "What is it?"

She sauntered over to the desk, perching on the edge of it. "Oh, nothing much. I was just thinking... it's been a while since we've had some 'private time' together," she purred, running a finger along the collar of her blouse.

Karina's eyes flashed with irritation. "I don't have time for games," she snapped. "If there's nothing else, please get back to work."

Her grin only widened. "Aw come on Karina, don't be like that," she cooed, sliding off the desk and moving to stand behind her chair. "I know how stressed you've been... let me help you relax a bit."

Her hands started to massage her shoulders and Karina let out a small sigh, her body relaxing slightly under her touch. "You're playing with fire, you know that?" she murmured, but made no move to stop her.

She leaned down, her lips brushing her ear as she whispered, "I like it when you're hot and bothered, boss."

Karina turned her head, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She stood abruptly, pushing her back against the desk and pinning her there with her body. "Enough talking," she growled, her hands already working to unbutton her shirt. "Let's see how good you are at satisfying me."