Their lips curved into identical smiles the moment they looked into each other’s eyes.
It was what true love was like. Even if two people did nothing, they’d smile when they unintentionally exchanged glances.
With her eyes still on Stanley Batton, Xyla Quest leaned back into her chair and continued to run the massage device on herself. “I am exhausted.”
He stood up, approached her, and then picked her up to place her on the desk. He sat next to her and took over the massager, carefully running it over her waist. “Is this the right spot?”
“Yeah,” she sighed, nodding slightly. "Are you bored?"
“No.”
“Really? What were you doing earlier?” she asked enthusiastically.
"I was playing games and watching you," he answered truthfully. "I was watching you most of the time, to be honest.”
"You weren't bored?”
“No. I never feel bored as long as I can see you,” he said.
Knock, knock, knock—
Xyla glanced at the door before calling out, “Come in!"
Freda, Xyla’s new assistant, walked in, feeling hesitant and slightly envious when she saw their intimate interaction.
She eyed the massage device in Stanley’s hand before approaching them. “Ms. Quest, Mr. Batton, I came in to ask if you'd like me to order in for lunch.”
Xyla turned to her husband. “What do you want to eat, Honey?”
“I’m fine with anything,” he shrugged.
“Me too. You can decide for us,” she told Freda when she couldn't think of what to eat.
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