“Not a wrong turn at all. I followed you in here on purpose.” Her lascivious voice had an element of wickedness running though it. Arching a well groomed eyebrow and pouting her full pink lips she looked Jake over from head to toe, her gaze resting for a moment on his groin area where something had begun to stir.
“But why?” Jake couldn't understand why this woman had followed him. Looking her up and down a faint glimmer of recognition fluttered across his face. She was one of the secretaries in the boardroom, and usually had her hair tied up.
What I wouldn't give for a secretary like that, he thought, his eyes roving around her body, which had voluptuous curves in all the right places.
“Aha!” She took a few steps toward Jake, with hips swinging and stilettos echoing around the room. Kicking his feet apart, she slipped a foot between his two, and slowly stroked his cheek. Then she whispered into Jake's ear. “I think you know why.”
Moving her face right up close to his, she gave him a sultry look directly into his eyes, which held his attention. And continuing to hold his gaze, she slid her hands down to his hips.
The aroma of her heady perfume swirled up Jake's nose, making him feel a little dizzy.
“I'm Sonia,” she told him.
Jake leaned back on the basin he had washed at, and put his hands on her hips to steady himself.
“That's right, honey, you do know.” She moved one of his hands to her plump ass, making him squeeze it.
Jake suddenly came to his senses. “Well, Sonia, I also know that I'm married. He removed his hand, but she immediately put it back.