Eveline tapped her polished nails against the edge of her ceramic coffee cup, glancing at the digital clock near the elevator. It read 6:15 p.m., and the office had quieted down to a hum of air conditioning and the occasional shuffle of feet. The promotion had changed everything—new responsibilities, new respect, and, most of all, a new view of the city from the top floor. She had earned it, every inch of that view, and it felt good to be here. Still, the office had a funny way of holding on to its ghosts. She heard the coffee machine whirr to life and turned her head. Mugur stood there, filling his cup. The sight of him was almost jarring—he looked just as sharp and composed as ever, the same crisp shirt sleeves rolled up just so, the same quiet intensity in his expression. Yet something was different now, a subtle shift in the dynamic between them. When he turned, he froze for just a second, but quickly recovered with a small nod. "Eveline." She smiled coolly, taking a step closer. "Mugur." There was a brief, charged silence before he exhaled and spoke again. "Look, I... I want to say something. About back then." Eveline raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable. "Back then?"
He hesitated, his fingers tightening slightly around the handle of his cup. "You know what I mean. It wasn’t unpleasant, not at all. But I realize now that it was—well, it wasn’t appropriate. I should’ve known better." Eveline took a slow sip of her coffee, studying him over the rim of the cup. "I’m surprised you’re bringing this up now, Mugur. Months later, after I’ve been promoted." Her tone wasn’t accusatory, but it wasn’t forgiving either. "I’ve been thinking about it a lot," he admitted, his voice quieter now. "You didn’t deserve to be put in that position. I want you to know I regret it."
Eveline set her cup down on the counter and folded her arms. "Regret, huh?" She tilted her head, her dark eyes locking onto his. "Well, maybe we should talk about this in private. My office. 6:30. Can you manage that?" His jaw tightened slightly, but he nodded. "I can manage that." She smiled faintly, her expression inscrutable. "Good." As she turned and walked away, her heels clicking against the polished floor, Mugur couldn’t help but watch her go. This wasn’t the same Eveline he had known months ago—this was someone sharper, more confident, someone who had learned how to wield her power. At 6:30 sharp, Mugur found himself standing outside her office, hesitating for just a moment before knocking.
"Come in," came her voice, smooth and steady. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. Eveline was seated at her desk, her posture relaxed but her gaze unwavering as she gestured for him to sit. "So," she began, her tone cool but not unkind. "Let’s talk about what happened. And about how things are going to be moving forward." The door clicked shut, leaving the world outside.
About Eveline Dellai, a popular pornstar known for her captivating performances and natural charm, has become SinfulXXX's first brand ambassador. Starring in Learn the Ropes II, premiering January 17, Dellai continues to shine. Praised by producer Roman Sluka, she calls this milestone a testament to her dedication and growing legacy.