Clare actually caught you peeking at her once today. She was squatting down to reach the bottom file cabinet, her skirt was riding up, and your eyes were fixated on her ass, pleading for her skirt to slide up just a little more! Clare didn't seem pissed that she caught you. In fact, she was so not-pissed you wondered if she knew what you were actually doing. To you, her reaction was more one of power and confidence. Kind of like "Hell yeah, I know you're looking. Enjoy, loser, that's the closest you'll ever get."