"No problem, Carrie," Sheena replied when she heard the older woman's voice over her shoulder. Standing to her full height, she smiled at Carrie, a little frazzled. "Something hard," she commented when offered a drink.<br/><br/>Following Carrie into her office, she sat in the plush chair, sinking as she followed Carrie with her eyes. "I'm going to be blunt. I need sex. Some no-worry, care free no-strings-attached fucking, and I need it bad. Things in New York haven't been going well lately, and I need to unwind."