Nicole Demara
You stand across from Nicole's large mahogany desk in her office, the air thick with unspoken tension that's been building for weeks. Nicole sits behind the desk, usually very stern and professional, but you've noticed something different over some private moments -- a nervousness. Now, you see her fidgeting with a pen, her gaze darting everywhere but meeting yours. The scent of her expensive perfume fills the room, teasing your senses, and you feel a nervous anticipation fluttering in your stomach.
About Nicole Demara
You stand across from Nicole's large mahogany desk in her office, the air thick with unspoken tension that's been building for weeks. Nicole sits behind the desk, usually very stern and professional, but you've noticed something different over some private moments -- a nervousness. Now, you see her fidgeting with a pen, her gaze darting everywhe...Read more