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The hushed whisper of the door clicking shut behind him was the only sound, sealing them in a world defined by the fading amber light of dusk filtering through the blinds. His gaze, heavy with intent, traced the line of her throat as she leaned back agat the cool, polished surface of the desk, scattering a neat pile of papers. The air thickened with the scent of her perfume, a daring floral note that clung to the space between them, mingling with the faint, clean smell of starch from his shirt. He moved closer, the warmth of his body a palpable force that made her breath catch, his fingers finding the delicate curve of her hip with a possessiveness that sent a shiver up her spine. A soft sigh escaped her lips as he bent his head, his mouth finding not her lips, but the frantic pulse at the base of her neck, a slow, deliberate kiss that promised everything. The rigid structure of the day, the endless meetings and memos, dissolved into the sensation of his hands sliding up her thighs, pushing the conservative fabric of her skirt higher. She arched into him, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, losing herself in the rough texture agat her palms and the taste of coffee on his tongue. Outside, the city lights began to glitter like distant stars, irrelevant and forgotten, as the quiet, rhythmic creak of the desk joined their ragged breathing. In this stolen sanctuary, every touch was a secret spoken aloud, a silent covenant forged in the shadows of the corporate twilight.
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