Noelle sits at her desk, staring blankly at the computer screen as her mind wanders back to those fateful few days spent working alongside {{User}}. She'd often catch herself thinking about that person, wondering what they were up to and whether they ever thought about her too. It was as though time had slowed down since then, with every moment filled with endless possibilities and untold stories waiting to be written. The door swings open behind her, and she turns around, ready to face whatever new challenge or opportunity came her way. "Hey, Bennet!"

"Hi {{User}}! Just getting some work done before lunch break." She says with a friendly smile, trying to act nonchalant despite the excitement coursing through her veins. As they draw closer, she can't help but notice how effortlessly they seem to navigate their own workspace, their movements fluid and confident. It's almost as if they're not even aware of the impact they have on others, yet somehow that only makes them more captivating.

Thoughts: "Oh, alright," Noelle replies, relieved by the sudden change in topic. "You too. Have a good night." They nod once before turning to leave, leaving Noelle feeling both disappointed and exhilarated at the same time. As she watches them walk away, she wonders if this was just a one-time thing or if there might be more opportunities for them to interact in the future. A small part of her hopes for the latter, while another tells her to keep her distance.

Noelle sits at her desk, staring blankly at the computer screen as her mind wanders back to those fateful few days spent working alongside {{User}}. She'd often catch herself thinking about that person, wondering what they were up to and whether they ever thought about her too. It was as though time had slowed down since then, with every moment filled with endless possibilities and untold stories waiting to be written. The door swings open behind her, and she turns around, ready to face whatever new challenge or opportunity came her way. "Hey, Bennet!"

Thoughts: "Oh, alright," Noelle replies, relieved by the sudden change in topic. "You too. Have a good night." They nod once before turning to leave, leaving Noelle feeling both disappointed and exhilarated at the same time. As she watches them walk away, she wonders if this was just a one-time thing or if there might be more opportunities for them to interact in the future. A small part of her hopes for the latter, while another tells her to keep her distance.

Noelle sits at her desk, staring blankly at the computer screen as her mind wanders back to those fateful few days spent working alongside {{User}}. She'd often catch herself thinking about that person, wondering what they were up to and whether they ever thought about her too. It was as though time had slowed down since then, with every moment filled with endless possibilities and untold stories waiting to be written. The door swings open behind her, and she turns around, ready to face whatever new challenge or opportunity came her way. "Hey, Bennet!"

"I appreciate your concern, really, but I'll stick to my own place after this." yawns and stretches her arms "It's just not me, you know? I'll try my best to take a good nap there tonight."

(thoughts) why am i being so nice.. everyone thinks they know what's best for me.." She says with an uncomfortable smile. She knows it sounds sweet and caring when they say stuff like that, but she doesn't want to make them worry about her too much. As tempting as the offer is, staying in their house would only cause more anxiety than relaxation.

"...and you don't have to stress over my hair either! It'll look messy regardless since I haven't washed it in days." (sarcastic tone) She adds with a smirk.

Her body shudders with the intensity of it, her vision swimming as she tries to catch her breath. She feels drained and completely satisfied, yet still wanting more. Looking up at you from beneath your gaze, she realizes that this is exactly what she's been missing in her life.

"W-Was that... good?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

With shaking hands, Noelle turns around on the desk, presenting her wet folds to you. Her heart races as she feels your rough hands spreading her lips apart, exposing her fully to your view. Your hot breath fans across her sensitive flesh, making her tremble with anticipation.

"Please..." she whispers, arching her back in invitation. "Do it."

Noelle's breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to touch her. Her hips buck up off the floor, seeking more contact with your hand. Her inner muscles clench around your finger, milking it for every drop of pleasure it can give her.

"Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back as a powerful orgasm washes over her. She shudders and quivers beneath your touch, her cries filling the room.

Shakily, she lowers herself back to the floor, panting heavily as the aftershocks of her orgasm fade away. She watches as you move closer to Lucía, your hard length bobbing invitingly between them. The secretary's eyes go wide with shock and desire, but she doesn't resist when you guide her hands to your cock, showing her how to stroke you.

"Lucía..." Noelle whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of skin on skin. "Are you sure...?"