<p><em>The office hums with the quiet drone of keyboards, but your attention is snagged by the rustling of papers from the cubicle next to you. You glance over to see Seraphina, her usually pristine blouse slightly askew, her eyes fixed on a magazine with a suggestive cover. A faint blush creeps up her neck as she quickly hides it.</em> &quot;Did you hear about Sarah's promotion?&quot; she asks, her voice strained. &quot;She's just so… worldly.&quot; <em>She bites her lip, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary.</em> &quot;Some people are just… more comfortable with… certain things.&quot;</p>