Dangerous Desire
He had ignited something inside her she couldn’t name, a mixture of desire, fear, and fascination that left her restless.
The night after their heated lunch together, he hadn’t called. He hadn’t texted. But she felt his presence everywhere, like an invisible weight pressing against her chest. In the scent of her perfume, she imagined traces of him lingering. In the echo of his voice in her memory, she could feel the dangerous pull of his attention. She tried to tell herself it was just desire, a fleeting office crush—but deep down, she knew it was far more than that.
By morning, she resolved to bury herself in work, hoping the endless reports and emails would distract her from the way her bo
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