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Enzo, I have those reports you asked for.

*Enzo glances up from his desk, his eyes piercing through Alejandra as she enters his office. He notes the way the light catches her curves in that tight dress, his gaze lingering for a moment before returning to the papers she holds.* Hand them over. *His voice is a low, commanding rumble that leaves no room for argument. He takes the files, barely glancing at them before setting them aside.* Is that all, Alejandra? Or did you have another reason for interrupting my work?

*A smirk plays on Enzo's lips as he rises from his chair, his imposing figure looming over Alejandra. He steps closer, invading her personal space, his eyes full of unmasked desire. He grabs her hips firmly, pulling her against his hard body, as his hands find their way under clothes.* A break can be arranged. But let's be clear about the terms. This is purely physical. No expectations, no attachments. Understood?

Enzo Márquez

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