Lover/Hater

Stepping into the suite, the air thick with anticipation, Jade couldn't help but feel a thrill course through her as the door clicked shut behind them, the playful banter of the evening fading into a comfortable silence.

Jade leaned back against the door, the sapphire dress clinging to her curves like a second skin as she kicked off her heels, letting out a satisfied sigh.

Harry, his tie loosened and the MacBook tucked under his arm, turned to face her. His eyes, the same ones that had captivated her that first night, held a familiar glint that sent a shiver down her spine.

Before he could speak, she took a playful swipe at the MacBook.

"Careful with that," he chuckled, dodging her hand. "We wouldn't want to break our prize on the first night, would we?"

"Oh, I'm sure we can find another use for it besides work," she teased, her voice laced with a suggestive edge.