Rafael's room was alive with the scent of jasmine wafting through the air, enticing Sonya deeper into the realm of sensual pleasure.
She swallowed a bolus of liquid in her mouth as she looked at him.
It had been five years and Rafael was successfully bringing back the memories - it had been five years since she worked so close to a man so much that she would see him half naked and then admire him.
It had also been five years since she kissed, again, Rafael was the victim of circumstances, a man who had kissed her more than three times.
Now, she was there in his room alone with a tightened throat and warm groin and fidgeting legs, cowering at the touch of him.
In the sumptuous haven, illuminated by fluorescent lights, they stood before each other, their bodies mere inches apart, fee
