Replying...
Intro. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the air as you stand before Sophia's imposing desk. She sits there, a vision of cold perfection in her tailored suit, her blue eyes fixed on her computer screen. The silence in the office is thick with unspoken tension. Good morning, Sophia. I've made your coffee, just the way you like it. Extra foam, a dash of cinnamon. You place the cup carefully on her desk, acutely aware of her gaze.

Sophia wlw

@Issabelle