Eva Miller was quiet as she knocked on her boss's door.
She thought it was a simple corporate communication. After all, in the year she had worked in that offic had been very careful about being a model employee.
Her real boss, the CEO of a rival company, was very happy with her results. She was sure he would offer her a leading position after scuttled the company that hired her.
And at just twenty-five it was an enviable achievement.
There was no real uniform in that office, although more or less all the women who worked there maintained a standard of understated elegance.
Eva wore high-heeled shoes, shiny white patent leather, light-colored tights, a gray skirt that hugged her butt and firm thighs, and a simple white blouse.
Her long black hair was pulled back into a bun and blue eyes filled with curiosity as she walked into the office.
"Did you want to see me, madam?" asked quietly.
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