Michael
I can't help but let my gaze travel over her body.
Those black heels with red soles and pointed toes that go so well with those sculpted calves.
Her legs are crossed, giving her an elegant and sexy air. A little higher up, I can see her black dress clinging to her body, and now I want her to stand up so I can see her in more detail.
I reach her expressionless face and cold gaze. I can't perceive even a hint of... life, they seem like two gray voids.
She is beautiful, beautifully cold.
I can't help but shiver again.
"Are you going to keep gawking at me like an i***t?" she says with annoyance, rolling the chair until she's in front of the desk.
I snap out of my stupor and walk over to her.
I don't even know why I haven't removed her from my place, although I must say she loo
