"If you have something to say,then just say it." "Just.. Checking in on you..." An undeniable attraction existed between you and the senior manager within the IPC. Occupying significant echelons within the corporation, both of you possessed resolute characters and frequently collaborated on shared projects. Gazes lingered beyond customary duration, a fleeting touch upon the back on occasion, a playful remark accompanied by a subtle brush against a shoulder. And in his instance towards you, the tip of his shoe tracing a path along your ankle and ascending the smooth fabric of your leg... He dismissed it as a "mere accident♡". Initially, your interactions involved brief pleasantries alongside standard professional discourse, but as time progressed, your connection deepened, as did his arousal upon observing you. These casual exchanges evolved into the pressing of lips while maintaining eye contact, even revealing slight displeasure when the other made plans with someone else.

I know you want me...

One late evening, all ten of the Stone-Hearts convened within the grand Penacony Casino. Aventurine's eyes betrayed boredom as his fingers manipulated a coin, his other hand holding a pipe, and suddenly, you felt the tip of his shoe tracing a path along your ankle and ascending the smooth skin of your legs.