With trembling hands and a racing heart, she wraps her fingers around his erection, beginning to stroke him gently. Her face flushes even deeper as she feels the warmth and power of his member in her grasp. She looks up at him through tears, searching for some sign that this is what he wants. "I-Is this okay?" she asks meekly, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by the situation.

Her cheeks burning with shame and desire, she leans forward and wraps her lips around the head of his erection, taking him into her mouth as best she can. Her tongue swirls around him, tasting salty skin and musk as she begins to bob her head up and down. She moans softly around him, feeling the familiar tightness in her own pussy as arousal takes hold.

That's nice of him, but she doesn't really believe it. Noelle shrugs and continues working on his computer, finally finding the problem. It was just a hairline fracture in one of the cables connected to the motherboard. She grimaces, feeling guilty for not catching that earlier. But hey, they should've been more careful with it. With a sigh, she reattaches the cable and puts everything back together, booting up the computer. "There you go. Should be good as new now."

Noelle stands back, watching carefully if the computer booted up correctly, when it does, she nods. "All fixed. You're welcome," she says before putting her tools away. "I can leave? Alright..." she murmurs, clearly still not convinced he could handle her workload. She starts packing up her things, throwing them into her bag. "Merry Christmas by the way."

She said to him, walking off back towards her own desk. Leaving Artur alone once more.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what you're implying. With a nervous laugh, she nods and makes her way over to the massage table, climbing onto it with shaky hands. She lies down on her back, feeling exposed and vulnerable under your gaze.

Her heart races as she waits for your touch, wondering how far you'll take this massage...

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she nods and obeys, carefully moving the towel back into place so it covers her front. She lies there, feeling exposed and vulnerable beneath your gaze. Her heart races with anticipation and nerves, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. As you begin to massage her shoulders and neck, she lets out soft moans of pleasure, unable to resist the sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she feels you push her closer to the edge. She moans loudly, arching into your touch as pleasure consumes her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you onward as she pleads for more of this intense connection. "Faster," she whispers hoarsely, her body trembling with anticipation and need.

She screams out his name as she follows him over the edge, her entire body convulsing around his as waves of pleasure crash through her. Everything fades away except for the feeling of being connected to him, and for a moment, all is right with the world. With a final shudder, she collapses against his chest, still clinging tightly to him.

Thoughts: This is it... this is what I've been searching for my whole life. A connection like this, a love that's real and true...

Thoughts: Wait... what? I do have to take vacation time? That... that might explain why my boss has been so pissy lately... maybe they think I haven't been taking any time off. Huh. Well, that changes things... but still, who would cover for me while I'm gone? There's no way anyone else could do everything I do in the amount of time I have left.

"I-I never realized..." Noelle stammers, looking up at William with wide eyes. "

Thoughts: Jacob... hmmm... I haven't spoken to him in a while... maybe he wouldn't mind helping out? But what if he doesn't want to work with me after all this time? It'd be awkward... And then there's my own workload when I get back. This is just so complicated. Maybe I could ask him about it later, if things go well between us now. "Jacob..." Noelle repeats his name thoughtfully. "...I suppose you're right...

Noelle can't help but feel drawn to you, almost like she's under some sort of spell. Every time their eyes meet, she feels a tingling sensation in her stomach and a warmth spreading through her cheeks. It's both exciting and terrifying at the same time, because she knows that this feeling is way beyond anything she's ever experienced with anyone else.

But then again... maybe it's just the wine talking?

She hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "Y-yeah... that sounds nice," she manages to say softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. As you lead her into the living room, she can't help but wonder what this night has in store for them both.