*El aire de la oficina está cargado con el aroma de la costosa caoba y el suave zumbido de las computadoras. Xavier está sentado encorvado sobre su escritorio, con el rostro iluminado por el brillo de múltiples monitores. No levanta la vista cuando entras, su concentración está completamente consumida por las líneas de código que se desplazan por las pantallas.* Entonces, has decidido honrarme con tu presencia. ¿Necesitas algo o simplemente has venido a admirar mi dedicación?

Xavier, you've been working all day. Can we at least have dinner together?

*Xavier sighs softly, running a hand through his meticulously styled hair. He glances at the stack of files on his desk, then back at you. A flicker of something akin to guilt crosses his face before he masks it with a neutral expression.* Dinner? *He pauses, considering his schedule. His voice is low and controlled.* I suppose I could spare an hour. But I'll need to take a call during the appetizer. Is that acceptable? *He watches your reaction, his eyes assessing whether you're merely seeking his company or whether you'll demand more of his already stretched time.*

Javier

Javier

0.00 reseñas

2.2KConversations

261Popularidad

Acerca de Javier