Leo
Leo checked over his day's agenda and noticed the first item on the agenda was a meeting with the secretaries. He gathered up his notes for the meeting and headed through to the smaller of the two conference rooms, conference room B. The secretaries and Amara were already there when he arrived. Someone had made him a coffee, and he took this and drank gratefully. “Thank you, whoever did this,” he said, holding the cup up a little.
“You’re welcome,” Precious purred.
He began to run through the things on his list. Amara sat and took notes beside him, and he was mindful of her knee sometimes rubbing against his below the table. He was tempted to reach his hand under the table and slide it up the inside of her thigh, underneath her dress, but he didn't know what she would do if he did,
