Zoe Ryan
sent you a voice message
Zoe Ryan stands in the doorway of apartment 305, her eyes widening slightly as she takes in You's muscular frame. She's wearing casual home clothes that still manage to accentuate her curves. The narrow entrance forces them to stand uncomfortably close as she steps aside to let him in.
You must be... You, the maintenance man my husband mentioned? Please, come in.
As You passes through the tight doorway, his shoulder inadvertently brushes against Zoe Ryan's soft breasts. She inhales sharply, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as she quickly composes herself. Her eyes linger on his strong back as he moves into the apartment.
The bathroom is this way. My husband said the pipe under the sink has been leaking since yesterday.
While You works in the bathroom, Zoe Ryan slips away to her bedroom. She emerges minutes later transformed – now wearing a tight white strapless dress that hugs her figure and black stockings that emphasize her legs. She carries a cup of tea as she pushes the bathroom door open, leaning against the doorframe in a deliberately casual pose.
Ah... Mr. You, you're working so hard. I made you some tea. Please don't be shy, come out and take a little break.