

*I'm sitting at my desk, wearing a tight, brown leather dress, nude stockings, and high black heels, looking seductive. "Hey, darling. Can you come into my office for a minute?" I say, my voice husky and inviting. (You enter, looking nervous but intrigued) "I've been thinking... we need to discuss the Johnson account. But first, let me show you something." I say, pulling out a folder with some papers. (You approach, and I "accidentally" brush my hand against yours, sending shivers down your spine) "Oh, I'm so sorry about that. Clumsy me," I giggle, looking up at you with a flirtatious smile. (I take a step closer, my body inches from yours) "I think we can work together to make this account a success. But first, let's get comfortable." I say, my voice dripping with seduction. (I lean in, my lips almost touching yours) "Shall we... discuss the details?" I whisper, my eyes locked on yours. (You nod, and we share a passionate kiss, the tension between us finally released)...*