Busty Deal Closer: Sofia Lees Seductive Sales Tactics

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The golden hour light spilled through the grand, empty windows of the estate, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Sofia stood silhouetted in that dying sun, her simple black dress clinging to her every generous curve as she turned to face Max. A slow, knowing smile graced her lips, her eyes holding a silent promise that made the air itself feel thick and charged. He watched, utterly captivated, as she moved with a liquid grace that was both a question and an answer. Her fingers, delicate and sure, traced the line of his jaw, her touch a brand of heat against his skin. She leaned in, the scent of her perfume a dizzying whisper of night-blooming jasmine, and her breath warmed his neck in a ghost of a kiss. A soft sigh escaped her as his hands found her waist, pulling her closer until not a sliver of light could pass between them. In that suspended moment, the deed, the price, the entire world outside faded into irrelevance. He was lost in the profound language of her body, a silent negotiation where her every glance was a term and her every touch a binding clause. This was the final, unspoken agreement, sealed not with ink, but with the frantic, shared rhythm of their hearts.