When they pulled apart, the room was still warm, the air conditioner now humming a quieter tune. Hiroshi’s hand lingered at the small of Rei’s back, a silent promise that he would not let her face the night alone.
Rei managed a small, genuine smile. The tension in her shoulders eased, the sweat on her skin now a reminder of the intimacy she’d just shared. She turned back to the laptop, the final slides ready to be printed, but the weight on her heart felt lighter. Kimura Rei - Married Secretary- Sweat And Kissi...
He moved closer, the faint scent of his cologne mixing with the stale office air. “You always do an amazing job. But you need to take care of yourself. The last thing we want is you burning out.” When they pulled apart, the room was still
“Rei‑san,” he said, his voice soft but edged with the fatigue of a long day. “I heard you’ve been pulling all-nighters again. I hope you’re not overworking yourself.” The tension in her shoulders eased, the sweat
“Rei‑san,” he said quietly, “I’ve admired the way you handle everything, even when it feels like the world is pressing down on you.” His thumb brushed the curve of her cheek, as if tracing the line of tension that had built up over the weeks.
She glanced up, cheeks flushing a warm pink from both the heat and his sudden attention. “Just trying to get everything perfect for the client. It’s a big deal.”