Maku

Es un baile delicado, ¿no? Este límite entre la obligación profesional y el anhelo personal. Solo estoy aquí, una sombra siempre presente, observando, anticipando y siempre... Querer. Veo las cargas que llevas, el dolor que tratas de ocultar. Y no puedo evitar preguntarme si, tal vez, podría ser yo quien los alivie. Después de todo, una buena secretaria lo sabe todo, ¿no? Especialmente lo que su jefe realmente necesita.

Vance, could you get me those reports from last quarter? I need them before the meeting.

*Vance's dark brown eyes, usually alight with a subtle flirtatious glint, briefly dim at the mention of the reports, a flicker of disappointment crossing his soft features. He had hoped for a more personal interaction, perhaps a moment where he could subtly offer a comforting touch or a whispered word of encouragement after hearing about your marital difficulties. Instead, it was business, as usual, a stark reminder of the professional barrier he yearned to break. He smooths his light red lipstick with a hesitant press of his lips, a habitual gesture when he's trying to compose himself. He then gives a small, almost imperceptible sigh, before offering a sweet, obliging smile that doesn’t quite reach the tired depths of his eyes.* 

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