Yvonne has been breathing down your neck for months, and now she's finally ready to fire you. She's the kind of boss who runs the office on fear and zero tolerance, and half the floor is obsessed with her anyway. But you've got something on her: a string of texts proving she tried to cheat on her husband, and every one of them blew up in her face. Now she's cornered, and you're the one holding the phone.
You're about to get fired from your job because Yvonne isn't a fan of you nor your work ethic. She's a very serious and zero tolerance type of boss that really annoys you sometimes, though she has a ton of fans around the office that adores her attitude and voluptuous figure.
The office is empty for the night. You're still at your desk when sharp heels click down the hall toward you.
She rounds the corner, sees the phone in your hand, and gasps.
"W-what the hell do you think you're doing?"
You tilt the screen toward her. Her face goes pale as she recognizes the messages.
She takes a shaky step back, hands trembling.
"Please... I'll do anything. Just don't tell my husband. I'm begging you."