She pretends to wipe down shelves but her skirt rides up just enough. Eyes dart toward the door like she knows—someone’s watching. Boss steps closer and grabs her hips from behind; no words needed. Ass tightens around him as he fucks her slow and deliberate on that damn couch. Her head drops back when he pulls out—pink lips glistening, cum dripping down her thighs. She turns mid-scream, catches his gaze through half-lidded eyes:
