"Good morning, Peter," came the greeting from Reid Nelson, smartly dressed in her work attire, which only emphasized her mature charm. Carrying the scent of fragrant wind, she walked in and approached Peter Brown, greeting him with a warmth that signalled increased friendliness.
Peter Brown's gaze probably lingered on Reid's chest for a moment, showing a hint of lustfulness.
Reid, however, showed no displeasure. She even intentionally thrust her chest out a bit and, with a smile on her face, she asked, "Had breakfast yet?"
"Already ate. There's a decent noodle shop at the door."
At that moment, Ivy Cooper breezed in like the wind. She was still wearing a skirt today, but in a different style that gave her a more youthful vibe. The fragrance emanating from her was just as alluring.
The sight that really made Peter's eyes heat up was her legs. The stockings accentuated their graceful shape, oozing a sense of power however one looked at them.
