Office Heat

Description

The fluorescent lights hum, but you don’t notice. He moves closer, his fingers tracing the curve of your thigh. The strap of your garter belt feels deliciously tight. You lean back, letting him take charge. His touch is firm, demanding. You meet his gaze, a silent invitation passing between you. This isn’t a meeting. This is something else entirely.

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