Chapter 556 Nordic Heat: (A Helsinki Encounter):>Ep6

• As soon as they were alone, the silence thick with unspoken desire, Tarja pushed him against the mirrored wall of the lift. 'Fuck the view,' she said, her voice low and husky, her hand sliding down to his belt, her fingers tracing the warm metal. 'There are other views I prefer.'
• 'Here?' he asked, eyes widening, a mixture of shock and thrilling disbelief. His suit trousers felt warm beneath her touch. The mirrored walls reflected their urgent, barely contained desire, amplifying it.
• 'Here,' she confirmed, pressing the button for the top floor herself, extending their journey, buying them precious moments. 'Time is short, James. We've wasted too many moments already. Like an inefficient design, we must maximise our space.'