Soon Mack started to walk, slowly, haltingly. Kay kept waiting, rather enjoying the rapt attention she was getting. At glacial speeds, Mack made his way to the desk and was only a few feet away when she made her move.
Kay lifted her head and smiled dreamily, her eyes shooting directly into his. Her hair, now jet-black, danced lightly over nearly bare shoulders. Mack's eyes hopped around like a cricket, from her face to her breasts to her transparent plastic bra straps.
"Hello. You must be Mr. Mack. Welcome!" He appeared to be having trouble speaking because he could only nod his confirmation, with unfocused eyes. "Mr. Avery is expecting you. Please . . ." Yes, please. Now was the time to stand up and reveal those legs that Doris said he'd love. Please. She got up slowly, and when she stretched to her full height, Mack inhaled sharply. Please. "Follow me."
From the breathless silence, she could tell that Mack was watching every second of her stroll toward Dan's office. Then he exhaled loudly and quipped, "Hey babe! Do ya think you can get that skirt any shorter?"
Is that the best you can do? She'd hoped for something more sophisticated from an older CEO, but instead he was like a teenager. So she gave it right back to him and became a vacant teenage girl. "Gee. Hmm." She looked down and touched her skirt, then turned to him with a serious look. "I have some other skirts that are shorter." Mack's eyes went wide, and he beamed like a boy.
Kay felt a little pang of guilt for being so slutty and taking Jason Mack for a ride. Then she remembered Doris's stories about Mack and remembered why she was here. Sorry, Mr. Mack. I'm taking you down. The first act in this afternoon's performance was the grand entrance, in which she would open both of the double doors at once and let Mack watch from behind. Kay lunged against the doors and let them fly open, her arms spread wide. Inside the office, Dan looked up with a gleam in his eye. As he took in her outfit, his eyes flared briefly with a feral heat that Kay could actually feel on her skin. She was thrilled by his obvious approval, and gave him a wink.
Watch this, Mr. Charmer. She already felt a little better, a little safer, with Dan nearby. She was ready to play.
Kay held the doors wide open for a few seconds and then took her hand away from the right door, pretending it would stay open but knowing it wouldn't. The door started to swing back and Kay shrieked, jumped away, and let go of the other door too. "Oh darn! Those things never work right." She stood there frowning and watched as both doors swung closed, stamping her foot and flapping her hands in the air. "Ohhhhh!" She rolled her eyes and pretended to mope.