The next day passed in a blur, Grace's thoughts consumed by the promise of the evening to come. She tried to focus on her work, but every time she closed her eyes, she saw Luca’s handsome face and felt his rough touch on her skin. At 8 PM sharp, she found herself standing outside his office building, her heart racing in her chest. She had chosen a dress that was both elegant and revealing, the neckline plunging low enough to show off her ample cleavage and areolas. She had painted her lips a dark shade of red and her eyes smoky, her hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders.