She smiled, tossed the dress on the chair, and for the first time in years, broke her own rule.
Because some silhouettes窶罵ike the one of a man who saw her clearly窶背ere worth surrendering to. LoveHerBoobs - Victoria Nova - Coworker Fun Tim...
Their faces were close. She could smell his detergent窶敗omething clean, like cedar and rain. Her gaze flicked, involuntarily, to his mouth. Then, lower, to the way his linen shirt pulled across his chest. Then, absurdly, back to her own blouse. She felt the weight of her own body, the silk against her skin, the whisper of the gold chain. She smiled, tossed the dress on the chair,
Victoria Nova had a rule: never date a coworker. It was a good rule, forged in the fire of a previous disaster involving IT, a misinterpreted meme, and the lingering smell of burnt microwave popcorn. She lived by it, especially now, as the newly appointed Style Director at Silhouette , Manhattan窶冱 most cutthroat digital fashion magazine. She could smell his detergent窶敗omething clean, like cedar
She sent one last message.
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