Then she started again, more slowly. She gingerly opened the right door and carefully pushed it against the wall. Running her hand up and down the door jamb, she pushed a button here and slid a bolt there, satisfying latching sounds ringing out at each stop of her hand.
Kay got down on one knee to flip a latch and her skirt rode up. She looked toward Mack and apologized. "I'm really sorry, sir." She quickly turned away to examine something on the door and squeezed out another loud click. "These doors are tricky." She kept apologizing, even though Mack wasn't at all upset. He just stood there, staring.
Kay stood up tall to reach the top of the door and make another clicking sound. She glanced over at Dan, who was trying so hard not to snicker that he had to cover his mouth-he was enjoying her little door routine just as much as Jason Mack but for very different reasons.
"Oh good, I think I've got it." She stepped back and admired her handiwork-the right door was open. Then she hopped over to the left door, turning to give Mack a pleased expression. "I hope you don't mind. You can go in as soon as I get this other door open. Sorry for the delay." She bit her lip and gave Mack her most apologetic look for a second before returning to the door.
The left door received the same passionate care as the right. Kay writhed up and down, stretched and bent over, clicked, and finally opened the door.
It was a surreal experience, preening in front of two CEOs of major corporations. They'd delay their meeting all afternoon if she stood there and fidgeted with the doors. Let the poor man go into Dan's office already. Kay did a little victory dance and turned to Mack. "Come on in." She walked into the room, swishing her hips subtly. Dan had a delighted smile that was just for her, and she felt her breathing hitch up a step. Wow, this is fun. Mack wandered into the office, and Kay turned to look at him. He was dewy-eyed and had a lost little smile. It wouldn't be much longer now before he'd be tenderized and ready to serve. She quickly scanned Dan's desk to make sure that everything was ready, the pencils, her cell phone.
Dan took over. "Jason! Have a seat."
"Hi, Dan. Who's this knockout secretary? Where's Doris?"
"Doris is out today. Kay here is a temp. I want her to take notes." Dan was cool and level, all business. Kay looked around with an innocent, sexy air.