Sydney stood nervously in Jessica’s office, feeling the woman’s eyes on her as she looked up from her desk. Her words seemed welcoming on the surface but her actions anything but as she remained seated, a fake smile on her lips. Sydney had worn enough of those.. even wearing one now.. to recognize it when she saw it.<br/><br/>She felt like she was being inspected as she watched Jessica’s eyes trail down and back up. She wondered if Jessica would know the value of her outfit, everything designer down the the bra, panties and thigh high stay ups she wore underneath. All of it made her feel sexy and successful, though she’d planned to use it all to prove herself on the high floors. Now it felt like an admission of guilt standing in front of the woman she’d so deviously screwed out of a well earned promotion, her own personal gain short lived and not seen all the way through to plan.<br/><br/>“Black coffee, coconut creamer on the side. Sure” she repeated, spinning on her heel and striding out. Her fake smile shifting to a scowl as she walked to the kitchenette to get the drink. She thought about spitting in the coffee but needed to see what was behind this, still not entirely sure it was planned out and not coincidental.<br/><br/>She walked the coffee back in, setting it on Jessica’s desk, standing close to the woman before moving away. “Thanks for being so welcoming to your team, Miss Gorman” she forced out, standing opposite the desk. “Will there be anything else? Otherwise I’ll get situated and start familiarizing myself with your schedule” she said as she was backing towards the door, just wanting out of the woman’s presence to try and gather her thoughts. Maybe she could do some digging and see if any access had changed, any hints she could find to see if she’d been outed.