[M4F][Script Offer] Lucky Pen

[M4F][Script Offer] Lucky Pen [Room for Improv][Office][No Sex...yet][Tension][Countdown to Valentine's]

Summary: Boss [M] and employee [F] stay late at the office to go over reports.

This is just a starting point! Feel free to add to this. I'm just throwing ideas out there for Valentine's. Boss character is very professional and uses light verbal abuse (insults) to hide his affection for the listener.

*notes* eg. Author's notes or directions/sound effects etc.

This script is made for adults by adults. Please read responsibly.


Lucky Pen

You want me to look at what?

Why don't you ask [other person] to take a look at it? It's probably simple enough for them to understand.

They left already?

Tsk. Fine. Hand it over.

You want me to look at this now? It's already 7pm.

Oh no, I have no doubts that you have absolutely no plans tonight. I doubt you have friends.

*listener is upset, boss ignores*

*sigh* While we're both here, you might as well input this. *hand over papers* Yes, it's for the upcoming project. What? No, no one else has- look, are you going to let me look over your report or not? *tsk*

*typing noises*

*annoyed* What? Are YOU finished yet? There's more when you're done that one.

Hm. *shuffle papers* Who asked you to look at last year's evaluation? No one? You just assumed?

*mumble* That was clever. *more typing*

*rustles in their desk and hand over a menu* Here. What does it look like? Just pick something. It's the [restaurant/sushi place] across the street.

*sigh* You haven't eaten, right? *pause* I wouldn't consider cup noodles a meal. How on earth do you survive off those?

Don't thank me. *tries to play it off by mumbling* It's a company expense.

*typing*

I'll just have whatever you're getting. *typing... but stops, frantically reaches over to listener's phone* Wait- are you getting something spicy?

*sigh* Let me see the menu. *decides very quickly* I'll get [dish/ combo #7]

*typing*

*talking about the report* Do you think you can add the percentages from last year to this table? *which table?* The one on the third page. *sighs* Come over here. *give time for her to walk over* *point* This one.

*sigh* Yeah, go ahead. Here's a pen. *clears throat because she's too close*

It's out of ink? *drawer rummaging*

You have one? Well why didn't you just- *she pulls out a pen from her bra*

*YOU ARE BLUSHING* W-why on EARTH do you keep a pen in your bra?

Your lucky pen... *swallow nervously* .....fuck...