While we worked side by side, I took the opportunity to tease Alessandro with small touches while passing papers around, crossing my legs and letting my dress ride up a little more, subtle provocations. Every time I touched him “by accident” his eyes burned me, as if warning me that he would not answer for himself.

At a certain point, when I stood up to pick up a document that was further away, my breasts lightly brushed against his arm, as if it were a “small accident”. Alessandro groaned and looked at me with a sour expression.

I picked up the document while still standing, examining it. Standing next to Alessandro, I bent over a little too much, which made my breasts almost jump out of my cleavage, so I spoke close to his ear:

- Boss, I think there is something strange in this report.

He quickly ran his hand over the table, moving all the papers away, causing a mess of documents scattered across the floor. He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed me on the table, standing up