In the general manager's office at three in the afternoon, the blinds were drawn tightly shut, allowing only a few bright rays of sunlight to filter through. Outside the door, the sounds of colleagues' keyboards and discussions rose and fell, yet it felt like another world separated by just a wall.
「Mr. Zhang, this report needs your signature…」Yuqing's voice carried a trace of suppressed trembling. She stood with both hands braced on the mahogany desk, her fitted pencil skirt accentuating her waist and hips in an extremely alluring way. Her long, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings gleamed with a sensual light in the faint gaps of sunlight.
「Come a little closer, I can't see clearly.」Mr. Zhang sat in the leather chair, reaching out to lock the office door while pulling her closer.
The overwhelming tension made Yuqing's heart feel like it was about to leap out of her chest….. Just three meters outside the door was the open office area, where someone could knock at any moment to report on work. This constant risk of exposure sent her body temperature rising rapidly.