Okay, here's the first chapter... Just so people don't think I'm that terrible of a tease~

Enjoy :D

Attraction 1: Loyal Dependence

"Hello Saitou..."

"C - C - Chief?" he stammered out.

His face was already flushed from being trapped in the stuffy elevator on his way up, but the colour brightened. He had walked into the office, only to find his chief sitting at her desk clad in just her underwear... It was more skin than he had ever seen on any woman, and it did not help matters that she happened to be the one who he was already attracted to with all her clothing on.

Misaki, still feeling high from the boldness of stripping off her clothes in the first place, slowly smiled at her coworker. In the back of her mind, she realized she should be shocked and outraged that he was seeing her in this state. But for some reason, she wasn't. She didn't know what she was feeling, insanity perhaps, but it was rather exciting...

"Do close the door behind you when you come in," she drawled out as she slowly stood up to reveal that she wasn't wearing pants either.

Saitou's eyes travelled downwards before they quickly went upwards. Staying at her chest for a moment longer than necessary, he forced himself to stare at her face. Unfortunately for him, he felt his heartbeat pick up a staccato rhythm as she was smiling at him.

With a lot of effort, he forced himself to look away completely as he was feeling aroused by the sight of her in a lacy red bra and matching panties. Typically, he wouldn't be thinking such thoughts, he didn't have the nerve, but she was practically putting herself on display... And he could feel baser, animalistic desires emerging from deep within him.

She padded softly across the office floor towards him, hips swaying gently like she was dancing. His reaction amused her as he finally squeezed his eyes shut when he saw that she wasn't going to stop until she was in front of him. A giggle escaped from her lips and she saw him peek open one eye to glance at her before squeezing it shut again.

"So... What are you doing here so late at night, Saitou?" she asked, putting her hand against his chest.

He stiffened at her touch, swallowing audibly. His arms remained tense at his side, even though he itched to reach out and touch her. Though he was doing his best not to take advantage of her, thinking she had something funny to eat that messed with her head, she wasn't helping the situation.

His eyes finally flashed open as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself into him. Her breath was light and warm against his neck as she murmured about something. He couldn't understand what she said as every ounce of blood in his body seemed to rush to two places: his head and his groin. Shifting in attempts to free himself from her, without touching her, it only served to have her chest brush against his even more.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a whisper.

"C - Chief..."

"Hm...? What is it?"

"W - What's w - wrong with y - you?" he managed to ask.

"You are quite the man," she replied, ignoring his question. "How attractive it is that you're so steadfast and dependable..."

"C - Chief?" he protested with a squeak in his voice.

She pulled her head away slightly to grin up at him, her fingers trailing lightly across his back. When she saw that he was squeezing his eyes shut again, she giggled and pulled away a little more. He breathed out a sigh of relief when she moved away completely, but it was an early celebration as she wasn't finished with him yet.

"It's quite hot in here," she informed him. "Why don't I help you out of that blazer you're wearing?"

Saitou held up a hand in protest, wondering how things had turned into this - the chief being all sexy and seductive when it was the farthest thing from her usual character. He would have said something, but his voice didn't come out right and it was best to minimize the movements he made.

Ignoring his wishes, Misaki grinned as she did a slow twirl before making her way back towards him. She matched her palm to his and slipped her fingers in between his so they were intertwined. With her other hand, she slipped two fingers into the V created by his suit jacket and tugged him towards her.

"C - Chief!" he exclaimed in shock.

Naturally, he was forced to put his arm around her waist to steady the both of them, else they would end up crashing onto the floor. His hand brushed across her bare back; her skin silky, but sticky from perspiring. He tried to pull away immediately, but she didn't let him.

"Saitou," she cajoled. "You know, as attractive as loyalty is, women crave a bit of excitement from time to time... I crave a bit of excitement..."

He didn't respond, trapped by her side even though he had released her already. Her arm that was in between them slipped free and she slowly walked her fingers up his chest and across his shoulders. Cupping her hand to his face, she smiled slowly as he squeezed his eyes shut once more; it seemed to be the only thing he could control at the moment as he tried to practice 'out of sight, out of mind'.

"Isn't that why you came so late at night, knowing I would be the only one here?"

"N - No, of course not!" he stammered out, hoping she didn't get the wrong impression. "I - I was g - going to work on the J - JEB c - case, b - but I forgot t - the f - file..."

"See... How trustworthy and hardworking you are..."

"C - Chief!" he exclaimed nervously, her fingers making their way towards his lips.

"What?" she asked seductively, leaning against him again.

"T - This isn't right... Y - You're n - not acting l - like yourself..."

"Maybe I am like this, but you just don't know... How could you when you never try to talk to me... Or ask me out?"

"No... C - Chief..." he pleaded with a whimpering voice. "D - Don't d - do this to m - me..."

She giggled as Saitou had his hand up like he wanted to push her away, but didn't actually have the courage to do so - especially because he would be touching her skin again. It was still trembling from the feel of her back and her flushed skin. In the end, all he did was clench his fingers into a fist as his entire arm trembled - either from the desire to touch her or from the desperate need to push her way; perhaps, even a mixture of both.

"Look there," Misaki said, giving him a little more room as she pulled away, their fingers still intertwined. "If you were going to do work, why not come help me? There's lots and lots of work to be done."

"Eh?" he asked stupidly, staring at the stack of reports on her desk.

"I'm sure between the two of us we could get a lot done... Or if you like, we could get absolutely nothing done..."

Whipping his head to look at her again, Saitou opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out as she was grinning at him again. Eventually, he forced himself to close his mouth, looking around helplessly for some way out of this. The chief wasn't right in the head. There was no question about that. The problem was that he was used to obeying her commands...

"N - No!" he exclaimed, trying to tug free of her grasp.

She let him go and he quickly dashed towards his own desk, hoping to put some distance between them. When she slowly started making her way towards him, Saitou glanced around his desk desperately trying to find the file he had come back for. He had to get out of here and he had to do so quickly... If he did anything to the chief, he would never, ever, ever forgive himself - especially since he knew things shouldn't be like this.

"D - Don't come a - any c - closer," Saitou replied nervously.

"Aww, but what's the fun in that...? We could just sit together over there and get some work done..."

Still looking for the file he needed, he hesitated as she stopped to give him a coy smile, all the while covered by nothing but her bra and panties. Gulping loudly, he gave up on trying to find the specific file and swiped all the files into his arms and dashed his way to the door.

"C - Chief! P - Put your c - clothes on and g - go h - home!" he demanded, embarrassment and nervousness evident in his tone. "Y - You n - need to r - rest!"

Misaki only stared at him, still smiling as he struggled to pull the door open. When he finally did and ran out of it, the door slammed shut behind him. Giggling to herself, Misaki shrugged her shoulders and headed back to her desk. After sitting down and taking a sip of water, she turned her attention back to her work.

So much for that, she thought with a giggle. Oh well... Back to work. There's still lots to do.

A/N: teehee~ Sorry to disappoint, Dear4Life.

Now to explain what will happen. Basically, this is a "scenario" story. The prologue is there because the beginning is the same in each case, but with each new chapter, a different person will appear at the door. From there, what happens mainly depends on the person ^_~ (As a result, lengths of subsequent chapters may vary.)

I chose to do Saitou first because I've been meaning to write a story with him and Misaki for some time now (a song-based one), but I've never gotten around to it with all these other ideas swirling around in my head. Unfortunately, his chapter wasn't terribly long since I can't imagine him sticking around for too long given Misaki's current state. Lol~

As for the order of who appears, there is some thought to it... The titles of the chapters are representative of who shows up :)