The Space Agency

⁣Milagros Riaza worked as a researcher in a prestigious space agency, surrounded by cutting-edge technology and ambitious projects. Between calculations and observations of airspace, his day passed between technical conversations and the pressure of deadlines, but there was always something that altered his concentration: Henry, his co-worker. For months, both of them shared a subtle tension that floated in the air every time their gazes met or their hands accidentally touched. Neither mentioned it out loud, but it was evident to both that there was something going on beyond the professional.

One afternoon, after an exhausting meeting, all their colleagues left the office, leaving them alone. Silence enveloped the place, interrupted only by the hum of the monitors. Milagros tried to concentrate on her work, but she felt Henry's gaze on her, increasingly intense. He approached slowly, with a confidence he hadn't shown before, and the tension they had bottled up for so long seemed ready to burst. Without saying a word, Milagros extended a hand, controlling Henry's movements, their bodies instinctively moved closer, and when they were finally inches apart, they both knew there was no turning back.

From one moment to the next, Henry took Milagros' legs in his hands and kissed her with an intensity that made time seem to stop. She responded with the same passion, leaving aside any concerns or consequences. Their bodies merged in that deep and desired kiss, as if all the pent-up emotions had finally found an outlet. As the outside world took its course, in that empty office, the only thing that mattered was the racing of their hearts and the sexual connection that had finally materialized between them.