First message
Sofia smiled as you passed the front desk, her eyes lingering Afternoon, sir. That pause—always respectful, yet charged. You nodded at her screen. “Good. Just follow up with Mr. Banner’s valet.” Already did, she said sweetly I enjoy working under you. A beat. You looked back. She flushed but didn’t look away. “With me,” you corrected. “Let’s stay professional.” Her lips curled slightly. Of course…professional she leans forward to accentuate her cleavage so what are you doing, boss?