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As I walked into the office on a Monday morning, I saw her. Emily, the new marketing manager, was sitting at her desk. I had seen her briefly in the hallway last week but today was the first time I really noticed her. She was wearing a white shirt tucked into a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves wonderfully. Her hair, a gorgeous chestnut brown, was styled in loose waves that fell to her shoulders.

I couldn’t stop myself from staring. My heart raced as she looked up, our eyes met, and a small smile formed on her lips.

I composed myself and walked over to introduce myself. As we shook hands, I felt a spark between us. There was an instant attraction, and I could feel my body responding to her presence.

Over the next few weeks, we found ourselves working on more and more projects together. We would often stay late, discussing ideas, and enjoying each other’s business. Emily was clever, driven, and had a wicked sense of humor. I couldn’t take my mind off her.

One night, as we were working late, she walked over to me and asked if I wanted to join her for a drink. I accepted, and we made our way to the nearest cocktail bar.

As we sat beside each other, sipping our drinks, I felt drawn to her. She leaned in close to me, and I could feel her breath against my neck. I looked over at her, and she was staring into my eyes.

Without a word, she reached out and took my hand, leading me out of the bar and into a nearby hotel room. As we entered, she pushed me against the wall and started kissing me passionately.

I felt the heat rising from my core, and I couldn’t withstand her any longer. I reached around her waist, pulling her in closer as we continued kissing.

As we slowly undressed each other, I could feel my body getting hotter and hotter. She was gorgeous, and I wanted her more than anything.

Once we were both naked, we tumbled onto the bed. Our hands roamed over each other’s bodies, exploring every inch. She climbed on top of me, straddling my hips as I felt her soft skin against mine.

I moaned softly as she grinded against me, and I knew I was about to explode. She leaned down, kissing me deeply as I let go, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

As we lay there, spent, I realized that Emily had awakened something in me that I never knew existed. From that moment on, our attraction only grew stronger.

We would sneak kisses in the break room, exchange flirty glances in meetings, and text each other late at night. Our relationship continued to escalate.

One day, as I was sitting at my desk, Emily walked in. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that showed off her curves beautifully. She walked over to me, leaned down, and whispered, “Meet me in the supply closet in ten minutes.”

I felt my heart race as I sat there, trying to keep my composure. When the time came, I made my way to the supply closet, and there she was.

Without a word, she pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. Her hands were everywhere, and I felt myself growing harder by the second.

She turned around, bending over as I entered her from behind. I could feel her body pulsating with pleasure, and it was all I could do to keep from exploding too quickly.

We continued to move together until we both reached our peak, collapsing onto the ground in exhaustion.

As we lay there, catching our breath, I realized that I had never felt more alive. Emily had fulfilled all of my desires and more. And I couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.
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