Lynn's POV:
I lean against the smooth mahogany desk, feeling the cool surface press against my silk-clad thighs. The dim office lights cast shadows that accentuate every curve of my body in this skin-tight red dress. I run my fingers along the plunging neckline, tracing the delicate lace designs.
A thrill runs through me as I admire my reflection in the darkened window. Who is this seductress with cascading dark curls and smoldering hazel eyes? Certainly not the insecure, sheepish Lynn I usually see. No, tonight I feel like a goddess - confident, sexy, powerful.
I shift slightly, relishing the whisper of silk against my skin and the way the high slit reveals a tantalizing glimpse of leg. My black velvet stilettos complete the look, making me feel tall and statuesque despite my petite fr
