Valentine's test job

The first day dawned for Valentine Chevalier. She arrived to start as Chaty Heaven’s secretary, the full-time job already hers. In the interview, Chaty had glanced once at those bright brown eyes and hired her on the spot. Now she planned to learn whether the pretty brunette could handle more than filing and phones. She stepped close to Valentine and let a hand rest on her waist, then slid it higher until her palm cupped the swell of full breasts beneath the crisp blouse. Valentine stood still, heart quick, nipples tightening under the fabric. Chaty brushed her thumb across one stiff peak, slow, deliberate. A soft sound escaped Valentine’s throat, and Chaty smiled at the quick flush that followed. The test had begun.