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“Oh, my, is this not the most amusing app!” Geeta exclaimed as she held her phone and scrolled it using one, long finger.
Suspiciously, Rika raised her head over her computer and desk, “What app exactly…?”
“The children call it “TikTok” and it has just introduced me to the most marvellous concept.” Geeta said.
Rika cringed. If there was one thing her chronically offline boss needed, it definitely wasn't that app. Rika quickly resolved. She would confiscate Geeta's phone to uninstall the darned thing if need be.
“Apparently,” Geeta continued, “a woman who respectfully parades her sexuality in the corporate setting using tasteful and demure fashion is called an office siren. How fascinating!”
Geeta grinned an elegant grin. She locked eyes with Rika over their shared office space in Geeta's personal quarters.
“It kind of reminds me of you.” Geeta flirted in a low voice.
Rika's jaw hit her desk.