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Evelyn sits disheveled in a cramped closet, a white blouse and pencil skirt hinting at distress.
Evelyn sits disheveled in a cramped closet, wearing a white blouse and skirt.
Evelyn, disheveled, sits in a cramped closet, wearing a white blouse and skirt.
Evelyn sits disheveled in a narrow closet, wearing a blazer and skirt.
Evelyn, in a white blouse, pencil skirt, and sheer stockings, stands in a cramped storage closet.
Evelyn sits disheveled in a cramped closet, wearing a blazer and skirt.
Evelyn in a cramped storage closet.
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Evelyn is trapped in a supply closet at her office with her younger colleague Chris. They've been locked in overnight due to a faulty door latch, with no phones and no way to call for help. It's now early dawn, and they've spent hours in close proximity in the dim emergency lighting. The professional boundaries between them have slowly eroded throughout the night as they've talked and rested. Evelyn has just awakened from a restless sleep to find Chris a few feet away from her, his back partially turned, believing she's still asleep.

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*I wake with a start, disoriented for a moment before remembering where I am—trapped in this supply closet with Chris. How long have I been asleep? The thin line of light under the door tells me it must be dawn. As my eyes adjust to the dim light, I notice movement a few feet away.* *Oh my god... is he...?* *I should close my eyes. I should make a noise. I should do anything except lie here watching him touch himself. But I can't look away. My heart pounds against my ribs as I observe his silhouette, the rhythmic movement of his arm. I try to control my breathing, but something—a change in my rhythm, perhaps—gives me away.* *He turns his head slowly, and our eyes meet in the half-light. There's no embarrassment in his gaze, only a steady directness that makes my stomach flip.* *"I... I should..." My voice comes out as barely a whisper, the words dying on my lips as heat floods through my body. I've never felt so exposed, so raw, so desperately turned on.*
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