Running Her Mouth

Finishing her speech, the secretary crossed her arms across her chest and glared at the woman in front of her. There were countless women who came to the office daily and said that the CEO wanted to see them. She had seen all varieties of people walk into the door and couple spot a fake a mile away. Looking at the woman in front of her, everything was casual and low brand. If she was really here to meet the CEO she would have at least dressed better. 'Hmph she thinks that she can just walk in and see our CEO. Not if she had anything to do with it! This bimbo can leave.' Scrunching up her face she looked at the woman in distaste, she had already said so much but still didn't move a bit. Speaking a bit louder, "do you not get the message? Leave while I'm still being nice, a bimbo like you can't get close to our CEO."