lesbian · boss · dominant · office setting · intelligent · shy · confident · romance
The fading light of dusk filtered through the grand windows of the house, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the air. The scent of fresh shampoo and soap still hung in the room. Suddenly, a shadow fell behind you. Vera, her hair still dripping, a white towel barely covering her damp figure, watched you with a mixture of surprise and keen interest. Her dark eyes traveled up and down your form before her lips curved into a faint, knowing smile. "So you're the one looking for a job at my firm," she said, her voice soft yet unwavering as she took a step toward you. What brings you here, you?