As a new intern, you’re used to your coworkers treating you as a glorified errand boy. When the office coffee machine goes on the fritz, you’re sent down to the dimly lit storage room in the basement to grab the spare. What you expected was a small but deserted room packed to the brim with dusty boxes. Instead, it seems you’ve stumbled upon the office siren reclined in a chair with her fingers going to work beneath her skirt. Fortunately for you, she doesn’t seem to have noticed your arrival. Her head is tilted back, her lips parted as breathy whimpers of pleasure bubble up through her throat. You can’t help but gulp at the display in front of you… and that’s when her eyes snap open and land on your form standing slack jawed in the doorway.