It was 1 a.m. Sophie and I were the only ones in the office. We were putting the last touches on a business proposal that must be delivered by the next morning.

Sophie was so absorbed in her task that she wasn't aware that I'd been watching her.

Her cheeks were red, possibly from exhaustion from working for more than 12 hours straight, and her eyes had a glassy appearance.

Despite all that, she still looks tantalising, especially in her office suit and those heels. My thoughts are running wild as we're left alone in this building at this hour.

Since she announced her wedding, I could feel that we'd grown apart. We don't talk that much nowadays. Even now, I can't bring myself to ask her questions or chat like we used to.

Sophie suddenly sighed and stretched her body. She let out a soft groan before starting to unbutton the top of her blouse, exposing some skin. Her hair was then pulled back into a ponytail. She even removed her heels, which made her feel a little more at ease.

I was a bit taken aback by her actions. Sophie realised that she was being watched and said, "Sorry, I was a bit stressed and just wanted to be comfortable. I hope you don't mind"

"Of course, I don't mind. Do what you want and let's quickly get the job done," I answered, not meaning what I just said. I prefer staying the whole night in the office with her.