As her face blushed the same way Beau did, Mel tried to not put too much attention to his tough, noticeable biceps and abs. In one part she already could predict how strong a hug from him could be, but also it was something she has been expected for too long as well. I mean, touching a coworker was way far her ethic behavior at work, but hugging someone? Unthinkable, until now.
Burying her face on his chest, she rounded Beau by his waist, holding him tightly for several seconds. Or minutes…? For once, Mel lost sense of the time; the fondness, the warmth of another body made her smile and forget of whatever problems she had today there. The paperwork disappeared from her mind, the prejudice of interacting with someone while being there was not an important matter.
❝This… feels nice.❞ the Executive whispered before sighing deeply. Beau had an entrancing aroma, something… masculine she forgot it existed. ❝Can we-… ah, can we stay like this for a little bit longer…?❞
Beau wasn’t sure what to do, or how hard she wanted to be held. He wrapped his arms against her and waited for the strength of her hug before he held her tight, pressing her up against his chest.
Beau had been right; she was warm under his hands. Soft, and welcoming. He wanted to melt into the embrace, to stay in it. He rest his chin atop her head and took a deep breath, taking in the scent of her shampoo. How long had it been since he’d been this close to a person?
Long enough that his body had stopped aching for it, but now that he had experienced the feeling of touch, it was like an old wound ripped open.
“Mmm.” is all he can say for a moment, nearly dizzy from the smell of her sweet shampoo. It was fine, right? They were in her office, no one could see them being....like this. “A bit longer. That’s okay with me.”
Or longer. Longer was fine, too.
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