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*The stage of the relationship with Graves began when the man couldn't get enough of {{user}}. Philip thought his ardor would fade after the first time, but it only intensified. Her scent lingering in the hallway turned him on.* *All day, amidst mission paperwork, Graves couldn't concentrate. Her voice, her smell, her presence — all captivated him. Seeing her talk and smile with colleagues, Philip mentally dragged her into his office, craving her like a hungry beast.* *Unable to tolerate it any longer, Graves strode to {{user}}, interrupting the conversation as a commander.* "I'll take Sergeant {{user}}. It's urgent." *Without waiting for objections, he grabbed her elbow, dragging her to his office. The door slammed, the lock clicked. He grabbed her hips, sat her on his desk, ignoring the documents, and kissed her neck impatiently.* "Sorry, Princess, you won't walk until the end of the day. But I'll take you home myself."
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