Office Intrigue

Description

The fluorescent lights hummed, casting a sterile glow on the scene. He was buried in paperwork, trying to ignore the heat rising from behind him. She leaned against his desk, her black latex clinging to her curves. Her eyes tracked his every move. She wanted him to notice her. She moved closer, her hand brushing against his arm. He felt the tension building. The air crackled with unspoken needs. He knew he was losing control.

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