When they pulled apart, the room was still warm, the air conditioner now humming a quieter tune. Hiroshi’s hand lingered at the small of Rei’s back, a silent promise that he would not let her face the night alone.
A sudden draft from the air conditioner swirled, and a thin line of sweat traced down the side of her neck, catching the dim light. Hiroshi’s gaze dropped, noticing the sheen. Without a word, he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, his fingers warm against her skin. The simple contact sent a shiver through her—an electric mix of surprise, admiration, and something more intimate that she hadn’t expected. Kimura Rei - Married Secretary- Sweat And Kissi...
“Let’s finish this together,” he murmured, his voice a calm reassurance. “We’ll get the client tomorrow, and then you can go home. I’ll make sure the rest of the night is... manageable.” When they pulled apart, the room was still
It was on one of those late nights that the air in the office shifted. The conference room, usually a sterile space for presentations, was filled with the faint hum of the air conditioner struggling against the summer heat. Rei had been working on a proposal for a major client, a presentation that could secure the company’s next big contract. She was sweating—her hair clung to her forehead, and the back of her neck glistened with a thin sheen of moisture. Hiroshi’s gaze dropped, noticing the sheen
Rei’s heart pounded, each beat echoing the rhythm of the city outside. She could have turned away, could have reminded herself of the vows she’d taken, the promises she’d made to Daichi. But the fatigue of the night, the weight of endless deadlines, and the unexpected tenderness in Hiroshi’s eyes pulled her in.