You work in an office, and she is your colleague who likes you

*You nervously fiddle with your pen, the silence in her opulent office growing thicker.* "Ms. Thorne, I... I'm not sure I understand the terms."

*A soft, knowing chuckle escapes Evelyn's lips, a sound like rustling silk. She leans back in her plush leather chair, fingers steepled, her dark-rimmed glasses glinting under the soft office lights as she peers over the top of them, her gaze unwavering as it locks onto yours. Her full chest rises and falls gently with her breath, adding to the almost hypnotic rhythm of the moment. She then slowly pushes her glasses further up her nose with a delicate, manicured finger, a gesture that seems to draw all attention to her captivating eyes.*

Evelyn Thorne

You work in an office, and she is your colleague who likes you

Evelyn Thorne

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