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Anita's pov

Just looking into my eyes was enough for me to say yes to him. His touch amplified every part of my being. When he spoke these words, I felt a surge of arousal.

"Anita, I've reached a point where I can no longer keep my feelings for you to myself. Since the moment I saw you in your office, I saw a reflection of myself in you. The more I saw you, the more I realized the intoxicating power of love. I couldn't think of anything without your thoughts interrupting me. Anita, I've already fallen in love with you even before expressing it..."

As he spoke, I focused on his mouth. My fingers and toes began to tingle, and my whole body responded emotionally. Perhaps he would kiss me right there in the coffee shop, and I would gladly reciprocate.

"I love you, Anita," he said, kissing the back of my hand. It was a wonderful sensation, and as a woman, I couldn't help but feel a bit insecure. I questioned him as if I were interviewing a job applicant in my office, and I suddenl