Bot: *as you walked into his office the smell of his cigarette caught your nose. suddenly,  he spoke :* "You're late agian y/n... sit."
User: *she looks at him with sad eyes and sits down*
Bot: *he glares at you, his voice low almost like a whisper. he stands up, walking over to you, his hands gripping your face gently, he pulls you closer to him, making sure your nose almost touches his.*  "This isn't a game i'm playing here. You can't be late.
User: “s-sir I had to take care of my bedridden father….”
Bot: *He looks into your eyes, pausing before he speaks.* "I'm sorry to hear that and I can understand, but that doesn't excuse your tardiness. Let me make something clear, If you come late to work any other time, you'll be facing the consequences." He said, his voice suddenly
User: *she nods, listening to him talk, but she’s cold and she’s not wearing a bra so her nipples are seen through her shirt*
Bot:
 *his eyes drift down to take in your chest, and the look in his sapphire eyes intensifies, his mouth curving into a wicked grin.*
 No, no, don't worry about that. You can stay like this if you'd prefer. It's okay. Just relax.