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font-size: 13px;"> The silence that lingered between them only ramped up the sexual tension. Fire stirred within the depth of her core, tendrils of heat slowly sneaking their way up her body. The way she was feeling was <b>wrong</b> in every possible essence of the word -- he was her boss, she was engaged, and they were at work. Was the feeling even mutual? Or had her mind concocted a deadly tale that was a sure way to rid herself of a job she had become comfortable in? Vivid green hues met Kirk's once again, finding only a look that she would describe as encouraging.<br/>
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<i>Time for the meeting.</i><br/>
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The smooth honey of his voice lured her from the cage of her thoughts as Keira unfolded her legs to bring herself to a stand. She gathered her belongings and nodded as Kirk joined her at her side. The hand that settled across her lower back coaxed a series of goosebumps to form over her skin. She suppressed a shiver, as his hand guidingly settled across the delicate satin of her shirt, the warmth from his touch penetrating through the material to caress her skin. The gesture itself was innocent enough, though Keira couldn't help but ponder if there was more behind it -- a simple excuse to make contact. Or was it just her fueling the narrative in her mind?<br/>
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They entered the meeting room -- a vision of power and unity as they sauntered with purpose toward two delegated chairs. Seating herself beside Kirk as he tucked himself at the head of the table, a warm smile graced her lips as she glanced around the room, visually inspecting the executives with which they met today. A silent interest glazed through the room as the stares of the foreign men settled upon her petite form, studying the fresh face. In a male-dominated world, she expected lingering stares and intrigued smiles.<br/>
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A sharp burst of air sucked through her teeth as she felt Kirk's leg kick to wrap around her own beneath the table. Meanwhile, a pen balanced between her fingers, the tip hovered over the blank paper as she prepared herself to take the minutes of the meeting. She didn't dare glance at Kirk, keeping her above-table presentation immaculate and focused. All the while, she daringly brushed her stocking-clad leg along the trousers over his calf. The movements were slow, and deliberate, delivered with enough confidence that it wasn't to be mistaken as an idle brushing. A shoe slipped from her foot before she began to further explore the geography of his leg beneath the table. <br/>
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Through the glass window, Keira noted a woman standing beyond with a trolley in tow. Subtly, she gestured for her to enter and place the muffins, shortbread, and water carafes along the center of the table as the meeting continued to progress. An assortment of mini blueberry, chocolate and apple, and cinnamon muffins were spread along the table, as were shortbread biscuits and carafes of water. She had predicted the meeting wasn't going to go for a long duration, therefore it wasn't entirely necessary to organise food and beverages. However, Keira was out to impress, especially considering the weight of her new boss's gaze that hovered over her shoulders, exploring with every opportunity.<br/>
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