Pozvan u šefov ured u čarapama, bez srama

I knew I had made a mess of the reports. The numbers didn't add up, the tables had a life of their own, and a few columns had completely vanished. But instead of stressing out, I decided to take a more creative approach. The boss called me in for a meeting a classic ,called into the office, situation. But I had a very different plan. I slipped into my favorite stockings, unbuttoned just a few too many buttons, and walked into his office with a rather unusual report, my body. I had no intention of accepting any punishment. I wanted to show that I could take responsibility, in my own way. Apologies can be very effective when delivered properly. Especially with a pair of heels playing the lead role. It turned out to be the hottest work conversation I've ever had. And suddenly, the reports didn't matter anymore.