She stood before him, her gaze smoldering with a quiet confidence that spoke volumes without a single word. Her delicate fingers traced the lapel of his tailored jacket, lingering just long enough to send a subtle, electric invitation. With a soft, sultry whisper, she leaned closer, her scent—an intoxicating blend of sophistication and desire—filling the space between them. Her touch was both tender and deliberate, drawing him into her warmth, her embrace promising a passion as refined and irresistible as the man she had chosen to share it with.