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The late afternoon sun cast long, golden fingers across the polished mahogany desk, illuminating the faint tremor in her hand as she reached for the next document. His presence was a palpable heat at her shoulder, a silent command that made the fine hairs on her arm stand at attention. The scent of his cologne, sandalwood and something darker, clung to the air, weaving an intoxicating spell that made concentration a distant memory. His voice, a low murmur meant only for her, bypassed her ears to vibrate deep within her core, each syllable a deliberate caress. She felt the ghost of his breath agat her neck as he leaned closer to point at a clause, the simple gesture feeling more intimate than any kiss. The rustle of his tailored sleeve agat her bare forearm sent a jolt of pure lightning straight to her belly, coiling a tight, aching warmth low ide her. Every professional boundary they had established began to dissolve under the weight of this unspoken, simmering tension. The world outside the office windows blurred into ignificance, the only reality the scant inches of charged space between their bodies. In that suspended moment, she knew the carefully ordered structure of her day was about to be irrevocably, deliciously undone.
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