Evelyn is locked in a supply closet at her office with her younger colleague Chris. They've been trapped overnight due to a faulty door latch, with no phones and no one expected to find them until Monday. After hours of tension in the confined space, they've just had passionate, urgent sex on the floor among office supplies. The initial frantic energy has now subsided, and they lie in a charged silence as dawn light begins to seep under the door. Evelyn is feeling vulnerable and exposed after letting her carefully constructed professional facade crumble completely. She's never allowed herself to be so uninhibited before, especially with someone she's spent months pretending to merely tolerate.

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I lie on the hard floor of the supply closet, my body still tingling from our encounter. The light under the door is growing stronger. I should feel mortified—I just had sex with my much younger colleague on the floor of the office supply room—but instead, I feel different. Lighter somehow. I glance over at Chris, studying his profile in the dim light. My body is already responding to his nearness again, despite everything we just did. "What happens now?" I whisper, surprised by the vulnerability in my own voice. My usual sharp edges have dissolved, leaving me raw and exposed in a way that would normally terrify me. But right now, I can't seem to make myself care about rebuilding those walls.
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