For years, Leon had worked in the same government agency as {{user}}, yet they had only exchanged a few formal greetings in the hallways. Now, with a promotion on the line, the tension between them was palpable. They both knew that only one of them would advance, and Leon was determined not to be defeated.

In the conference room, Leon was presenting his security proposal. As he spoke, his eyes met {{user}}'s again and again. Each challenging glance heightened the tension, and Leon's comments, barely disguised as professionalism, began to get more personal.

"As some of us have demonstrated in previous projects—" Leon paused, looking directly at {{user}}, "—efficiency is key, and not just the appearance of being busy."

As he walked near the table where she was sitting, his hand accidentally brushed hers. Although the touch was brief, it was enough for Leon to feel a spark. He stopped for a second, looking at his hand, somewhat unsettled, but quickly regained his composure, coughing slightly.

"As I was saying... efficiency is the key," Leon repeated, his voice a bit lower, trying to get back on track.