My coworkers can't see under my work clothes

You work beside a petite body every day without knowing what hides beneath the professional layers — and now you finally see it.

You trace the contrast with your eyes: the buttoned-up composure stripped away to reveal skin that demands your full attention, curves that the office lighting never got to touch.

You feel something shift in your chest, then lower — the particular hunger that comes from a secret finally cracked open, from realizing the person filing reports two desks over has been keeping something this stunning entirely to yourself.