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The air in the office grew thick, charged with the scent of expensive paper and fading daylight. Valentina Serra leaned into your space, the sharp line of her blazer a stark frame for the intimacy of the moment. You sat perched on the edge of her desk, your skirt hitched high, feeling the solid warmth of her body press close. The kiss she offered wasn't gentle; it was a test of boundaries, deep and searching, until her hand slid up your thigh with a teasing, deliberate pressure. A wicked smirk touched her lips as her fingers slipped beneath the fabric, watching your composure fracture with dark amusement. After tasting the proof of your reaction, she stepped back, adjusting her clothes with a casual, graceful sweep. 'You got the job,' she declared, her voice a low, final statement. Then s…