The following day I keep my bag on my desk and walk to Jason's office. I enter without knocking since Jason is not around. He is downstairs talking to the company's head of marketing. I place his coffee on his desk and walk over to the bookshelves to get a file he asked me to work on this morning.

I am having difficulties reaching the files. I am about to turn around and get a table to help me reach it easily when someone grabs my waist and lifts me off the ground.

"Hi, Jason," I say, looking down at him.

"Be fast; you are not as light as a...