It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the air, and the clatter of keyboards accompanied the soft murmur of colleagues conducting business. Amidst the sea of cubicles, a woman named Samantha sat, diligently working on her reports.
Samantha was a striking figure. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and drawing attention to her piercing green eyes. Her ample bosom, barely contained by her button-down blouse, demanded attention. The sight of her cleavage was enough to make any man’s heart race.
