Vulcan's POV
I chuckled, a deep, hearty laugh. "So… what do you have in mind then?" I asked, drawing out the words with excitement, fully aware that I was about to have some fun with no strings attached, and the promise of Eleanor finally leaving me alone for good.
She approached me seductively, pushing me to retreat slowly as she pressed a finger against my chest, a coy smirk playing on her lips. "I have two ideas, actually," she said, her tone teasing as she continued to advance, making me step back further with each stride, her strides closing the distance.
My back lightly bumped into the wall, and she leaned into me, her body pressing gently against mine. "Depends on what we want to achieve," she added.
"Tell me," I urged, my voice low and inviting. She stared into my eyes, almost as if she could see right through me.
