(Alex's POV)
I looked around the workplace to ensure no one was around. I had been preparing this moment for weeks, ever since Scarlett strolled in wearing that fitting skirt and shirt that hugged her contours perfectly. I knew she was married, but the way she lingered at my doorway, her eyes meeting mine with a glimmer of intrigue, suggested she was up for some extracurricular activity.
The tension between us had been palpable, growing with each gaze and lingering moment. Today, I was prepared to act on it.
Scarlett's voice resonated throughout the room, and I couldn't help but smile at how breathlessly she screamed my name. She was embarrassed, her wrists shackled in front of her with cuffs, which she pulled against, pushing the boundaries. Her wide eyes met mine, full of astonishment
