For most 28-year-olds they spend their Friday nights in one of three ways; at a party with friends, on a date with a lover, or at home binge watching on their favorite shows. However in the case of Aiden Andrews he was doing none of the three, instead, the young black man was at the server room of Harmony Insurance. The reason why he was working late was because earlier today a trojan horse got in the building's network. Although Aiden was able to find the trojan and then delete, he still had to reboot the entire network and make sure it didn't make any copies.
"There, everything should be squeaky clean." Aiden said as he ran a final diagnostic test.
Getting his satchel, Aiden was about to enter the elevator when suddenly he heard crying. Following the sound, Aiden discovered that it was coming from the women's bathroom. Entering the room he was shocked to find that the crying belonged to his boss Amy Yamamoto. The 32-year-old Japanese woman has long black hair in a bun ponytail, soft blue eyes hidden behind her black frame glasses, and a fair voluptuous body. She was dressed in a black blazer with a white buttoned dress shirt underneath, a knee length pencil skirt that was the same color as her blazer, and pump heels with stockings that were the same color black as her skirt. The young boss was looking at herself in the mirror with tears still streaming down her cheeks. At first Aiden was thinking about just leaving her in her sadness but his consciousness got the best of him and the young man decided to confront his boss.
"Hey Ms. Yamamoto, is everything okay?" He asked.
"M-Mr. Andrews," She said wiping away her tears before looking at him. "What are you doing here?"
"I was fixing the network, remember?"
"Oh right, well, it seems that you are finished so be on your way."
"I will, just as soon as you tell me what is wrong."
"Mr. Andrews please I am just fi-fi-fi-"
The reason why Amy wasn't able to finish her sentence was because she immediately started to cry once more. Reacting on instinct Aiden closed in on her and wrapped her in a hug which she accepted. Feeling the warmth that was radiating off of her co-worker, Amy left out a small smile and hugged even harder.
"Thank you for that Mr. Andrews." She said letting go of Aiden. "I feel much better now."
"No problem, now, what's the matter?"
"Well Mr. Andrews I may have caused the virus that infected our office today."
"What, how?"
"I opened up an email on my work computer."
"What was on the email?"
"It-It was a dating website." Amy said blushing crimson at the cheeks. "For people who have a busy schedule."
At this moment someone would either laugh at or get annoyed at what Amy did, but instead, Aiden looked at her with his chestnut eyes and asked a simple question.
"Have you eaten yet?"