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![Rey had an office up in editorial, while Ben—despite being a senior reporter who’d been with the Chandrila Chronicle for upwards of a decade now—was confined to a too-small cubicle whenever he wasn’t in the field. It wasn’t usually an issue that anyone walking by could see his screen, except when he wanted to play Tetris on his lunch breaks. And, apparently, when his editor decided to send him a message that made panic well up inside him.
Rey Niima [1:54 pm]: so about all your semis
Ben stared at the five-word, uncapitalized and unpunctuated sentence. When had Rey noticed—how long ago had she noticed—?
His frequent physical reaction to her presence wasn’t intentional, of course. He’d never had this problem before. But one glimpse of her ass in an atrociously tangerine-colored but beautifully tight pencil skirt, and his cock is eagerly perking up with zero regard for workplace professionalism. Or that time her blouse was just a tiny bit see-through and he couldn’t help but notice that her bra was pale blue, clinging temptingly to her perfect little breasts. Or when she gave him a teasing wink while handing back a draft bleeding with ruthless red-penned corrections.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:vakwtghukyqlvxpjq26t42aj/bafkreia66ugedn3uvvxncsqrfqeq3jnv5uhdivqgsx6c23t5yqxdybf7ky)
