Elena walked in like she owned the air everyone else was breathing. She wore a silk gown the color of a midnight storm, the fabric clinging to every generous curve. The deep V-neckline was daring, showcasing the soft, ample swell of her chest that seemed to defy the elegant constraints of the dress. Julian felt the air leave his lungs. He had known Elena for years—they were rivals in the high-stakes world of architectural design—but tonight, the professional wall between them felt paper-thin.
Elena turned to him, the professional mask slipping just enough to reveal a genuine smile. "Don't get used to it. Tomorrow morning, I’m submitting my proposal for the waterfront project. And I intend to win." sexy busty
"Coming from you, that actually means something," Julian said, stepping closer to the railing. Elena walked in like she owned the air
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