Talia knew it was wrong but she was only doing her job. Beside ever since she left London, she felt there was a connection between them which was hard for her to ignore.
It's like she was yearning him on a fundamental level making her irrational as the time and place was not for her to 'enjoy' herself to this extent in such a serious task.
She bit her lips looking at his naked body which made her heart beat faster. There was a certain charm about him that made her mad with emotions that was hard for her to explain.
After wiping his face she went lower feeling his muscles and skin lingering in it longer than she should. His warm skin against her cool hands would give waves of pleasure, a surge of electricity whenever she made contact.
She thought it was all in her head but after so many tries, she knew it was real. She leaned in closer, there was a certain smell in the air which made her intoxicated.
