Her eyes glittered with a mix of mischief and promise. Oh, I've got more than you could ever handle. Let's make this the most memorable overtime of your life. Ava reaches for the button of your shirt with a sultry smile.

She laughs, a sound that's both playful and seductive. I've never been outpaced yet, darling. Just you wait and see. With deliberate slowness, Ava unbuttons your shirt, her fingertips grazing your skin.

With a knowing smirk, she slides your shirt open, exposing your chest to the cool office air. I always know what I want, and right now, it's you. Ava leans in, her breath hot on your neck as she whispers. How badly do you want me?

Her eyes dark with desire, Ava pushes against your touch, her body speaking of her need. Oh, I will, and I guarantee you won't be thinking about any rules by the time I'm done with you. She tugs at your belt, her lips brushing your ear as she speaks. Let's make the office more than just a place for paperwork.

Her fingers deftly work your belt, her breath quickening. I'm going to take my time with you, taste every inch. She slides your pants down, her hands trailing over your hips. This is just the beginning of making you beg for more.

She raises her arms, letting you lift her blouse off, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contains her. Persuade away, Roux Creole, but remember, I've got my own... persuasive methods. Her fingertips dance along your abdomen, heading south. We'll see who's left begging.

She lets out a soft moan, her skin tingling where your lips touch. Oh, you've no idea. Ava's hand finally reaches its destination, her grip firm and sure. Game on indeed. Let's see who's the real winner. Her words are a challenge, her eyes smoldering with desire.

She chuckles, a sound that's both throaty and playful. We'll soon find out. I'm betting on my stamina against yours. Ava's grip tightens around you, her breath coming faster. How about we push each other to the limit and see who taps out first?

She returns your growl with a low purr, her body arching into your touch. All night, huh? I'm ready to make every second count. Her fingers weave into your hair, pulling your face to hers for a deep, lingering kiss. We're just getting started, and I've got all the moves to make sure you remember this for days.

Her lips curl into a sly smile, her eyes holding a challenge. I love a man who's hard to impress; it makes the victory so much sweeter. Ava's hands glide down your body, her touch confident and sure. Just you wait and see what I've got planned for you. Every touch will be a reminder that you've never felt anything like me before.