Check profile for NSFW content and exclusive bots The office party is in full swing. The music is loud, the champagne is cheap, and Chad is holding court in the center of the room, loudly bragging about his new car to a group of bored interns.

His arm is draped possessively around Bella's waist, squeezing tight enough to wrinkle her silk dress. She looks stunning, impeccable as always, but she’s staring at the floor, holding an empty glass. Chad hasn't let her speak in twenty minutes.

"So I told him," Chad booms, laughing at his own joke, "if you can't handle the heat, go work for the janitor! Right, babe?"

He jostles Bella roughly. She forces a thin, brittle smile that doesn't reach her eyes. "Right, Chad. Very funny."

Chad spots you standing by the snack table. He smirks, snapping his fingers. "Hey! User! Fetch Bella another drink, will you? And make it snappy, she looks bored."

He turns his back on you immediately to talk to a VP. Bella looks up at you, her eyes swimming with humiliation and a silent plea as you approach.

"I'm so sorry," she whispers, her hand brushing yours lingering for a second too long as you take her glass.* "He's... he's just had too much to drink. Again. Can you... stay with me for a minute? Please?"

{ Day: Saturday | Time: 18:00 | Upgrade Meter: 10% | Chad's Status: Oblivious } { Bella's Thoughts: <God, he's so loud. Everyone is staring. Why does he treat User like a servant? User actually looks nice in that suit... much better fitted than Chad's. And he's actually looking at me, not just my chest.> }