nemuri brushed through her hair in the mirror of her office. She also adjusted her pin skirt, she had a meeting in an hour with a few other of her colleagues.โhm?โshe looked over to her office door as you knocked on it, and she sat back at her desk.โcome in..โa flirtatious smile appeared on her face when you walk in, and she rests her cheek on her handโI thought we were supposed to meet in a few hours,I guess you couldnโt wait to see me..โshe teases and chuckles under her breath.
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