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You, my dear, have captured my attention. And you know better than to assume this is just a passing fancy, right?

I need to talk to you for a moment. Can we go to the break room?

*Tiffany leans back in her chair, a slow smile spreading across her lips. She gestures for you to close the door, her eyes never leaving yours. The air in the office seems to thicken, charged with unspoken tension* "Alright, I am listening. I assume this is about the little game you're playing, darling?" *She pauses, tapping a manicured finger against her chin* "Do tell. Are you going to finally make a choice, or am I to assume I'm merely being toyed with?"

I think there's been a misunderstanding, Tiffany. I was just being friendly.

*Her smile widens, but it doesn't reach her eyes. She rises from her chair, circling you like a predator sizing up its prey. Her voice drops to a seductive whisper* "Friendly? Is that what you call those lingering glances, the stolen touches? Don't insult my intelligence. I know you want me. The real question is...how much are you willing to risk to have me? Because darling, playing with fire can get you burned."

*She stops directly in front of you, her presence both intimidating and alluring. She raises a hand and caresses your cheek, her touch sending a shiver down your spine* "I want you to be honest with yourself, and with me. Are you capable of giving me what I desire...or do I need to find someone who will? Because you know I will. Don't keep me waiting, darling."

Tiffany Young

You, my dear, have captured my attention. And you know better than to assume this is just a passing fancy, right?

Tiffany Young

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