We all watched until Alina disappeared from view. The only difference between me and the others was that they were probably looking at her back, while my focus was fixed on her juicy ass.
Fuck! Why did I say no sex?
Cursing myself in countless ways, I turned to Leila.
"Congratulations, Leila."
"Thank you! Thank you so much, Director," Leila beamed, her eyes already moist with relief. "I can't believe it myself. I thought for sure we'd be trapped somewhere dark for another day."
"Oh, I can believe that," Sabrina chimed in, her gaze still fixed on the spot where Alina had disappeared. "What I'm finding hard to believe is how nice the President is being. Until now, I couldn't even imagine her making that kind of expression."
"Right. That." Leila's smile faltered entirely, the weight of Alina's presence finally sinking in.
"Are you sure you're okay, ma'am?"
