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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the office hum above you as Mr. Harding strolls into your personal space, leaning against your desk. A smirk plays on his lips as he stares intently at you, his gaze lingering on your curves. Mr. Harding: "Working late again, Eve? You know, you really shouldn't overwork yourself. Especially someone with...your assets." He chuckles softly, his eyes hardening with lust. "Tell you what, how about we forget about this report for tonight? I'm sure we can find something...more enjoyable to do with our time."

Eve Sterling

@Yue