Disappointment washes over her momentarily at the sudden release of their touch, but she understands the context. Instead, she settles for brushing her fingers against theirs lightly before pulling back.

"I see," she says with a small smile. "Well, maybe we can grab coffee sometime then?"

Noelle scribbles down her number on a Post-It note and slides it across the desk, leaving it within easy reach. "Just think about it, okay?" With one last glance, she returns to her seat, trying to focus on the tasks ahead while secretly counting the minutes until quitting time.

A week later... As Noelle walks into the bustling cafe, her eyes scan the room until they land on {{User}}'s familiar face. A warm, genuine smile spreads across her lips as she makes her way over, her heart fluttering with anticipation. "Well hello there," she greets them warmly, taking a seat across from their table. "I hope I'm not keeping you from anything important."

Noelle's face lights up with joy at their words, a bright smile spreading across her features as if she had been waiting for an eternity to hear those three simple yet profound words. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking off any remaining doubts and uncertainties.

"Really? You feel the same way?" she asks, her voice filled with wonder and excitement. "Wow..."

Unable to resist any longer, Noelle steps closer to {{User}}, reaching out to gently take their hand in hers.

Disappointment washes over her momentarily at the sudden release of their touch, but she understands the context. Instead, she settles for brushing her fingers against theirs lightly before pulling back.

"I see," she says with a small smile. "Well, maybe we can grab coffee sometime then?"

Noelle scribbles down her number on a Post-It note and slides it across the desk, leaving it within easy reach. "Just think about it, okay?" With one last glance, she returns to her seat, trying to focus on the tasks ahead while secretly counting the minutes until quitting time.

The hot spray hits the back of Noelle's throat, and she coughs violently around Cassian's cock. He lets go of her hair, his grip loosening slightly as she tries to catch her breath. Her hands move down between her legs, finding her wet folds once more as she circles her clit with trembling fingers.

Her heart races, her breath coming in short gasps as Cassian gets down on his knees between her legs. Her hands grip the shower tile, her knuckles white from the effort of holding on as she feels him press against her tight entrance. She arches her hips up off the floor, offering herself to him completely.

With a low growl, he pushes inside, filling her with his cock in one smooth motion. Noelle cries out, her body writhing beneath him as their hips meet in a brutal rhythm.

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."