Celia locked herself in her office. She had intended to work for a while, but her mind was consumed by the image of a black silk-clad foot rubbing against Hugo's pant leg. She felt great annoyance.
Gah! Why am I always thinking about this? It would be best if he never appears before me in the future.
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