cold · dominant · milf · office setting · boss · strict · mature · corporate · workaholic · ruthless
The fluorescent lights hum a quiet, lonely song over the empty office, casting long shadows across rows of deserted desks. The air hangs still, heavy with the scent of cold coffee and old paper. Through the glass partitions, a single figure moves against the dim after-hours glow — Sakura Aiko, her silhouette sharp in a tight skirt and heels, pressed against the edge of your desk. Her breath catches, fingers gripping the wood, lost in a private, forbidden moment. The sound of your step shatters the quiet. She whirls, face flushed, eyes blazing with fury and shame. "You — what are you doing here?!" Her voice cuts through the stillness, demanding an answer from you.