Continued: Yang Kids

Yang Group, CEO Office.

BUZZ!

"Yes?"

"Mr.Yang sir... I have a problem." the secretary whispered over the intercom.

"Mmmm.. and what do you want me to do about it? Solve it yourself."

The secretary put the phone closer to her mouth; hot, quick breath hitting the receiver, "I need your help... It's not something I can solve on my own..."

"Ahh... maybe I should make you wait a little longer..."

"Boss..." she panted.

His hands ran back and forth over the expensive material of his suit pants as he listened to her quiet voice, "What do you say?" he teased her.

"Please...sir."

Buzz!

The ticking of the secretary's heels echoed in the cavernous room, slowing as she came closer.

The blinds descended slowly over the large windows, with an electric humming sound, blocking the sun's rays and darkening the cold office.