In the privacy of her office, she watches as he gets out of his car, his lanky figure moving with a fluid grace. His eyes meet hers through the glass, a mixture of curiosity and excitement that make her heart race. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what's to come. When he steps inside, she can smell the faint scent of his aftershave, and her body responds in ways she never thought possible. Their gazes lock for a moment before she looks down, unable to meet his gaze any longer. As she guides him to the couch, her hands tremble slightly against his skin. In this intimate space, their desires unfurl like a secret language spoken only between them. Every look, every touch carries an electric charge that cracks the air around them. Their bodies melt into each other's, a dance of anticipation and fulfillment. In this moment, there is nothing else that matters.
