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The air in the executive suite was thick with the scent of ambition and expensive perfume, a heady mixture that seemed to amplify the tension crackling between them. He watched, captivated, as she leaned over the polished mahogany desk, the crisp white fabric of her blouse straining agat the generous, breathtaking curve of her bosom with every deliberate movement. A single button, surrendering to the pressure, allowed a tantalizing glimpse of lace and soft, warm skin beneath. Her gaze, dark and knowing, met his from across the room, a silent challenge that promised a different kind of merger entirely. The rustle of her skirt as she shifted her weight was the only sound, a whisper that spoke volumes in the quiet office. He moved closer, his hand finding the small of her back, feeling the heat of her body through the thin material as he drew her agat him. The hard edge of the desk pressed into her thighs as he claimed her mouth in a deep, exploring kiss that tasted of coffee and pure, unadulterated desire. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, while her other hand worked deftly at his belt, her nails tracing a faint, thrilling line down his stomach. In that moment, the sterile world of spreadsheets and conference calls dissolved, replaced by the far more urgent and satisfying business of mutual, passionate conquest.
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