Your Girlfriend's Lipstick Marks

Upon hearing Emily's name mentioned, Arion turned and saw her standing behind him, having just emerged from the restroom. "Did she see it?" he wondered anxiously.

"I hope not," he thought, his nerves on edge.

Emily walked past Arion with a serene expression, but she avoided looking in his direction.

"Emily, to my office!" Arion commanded.

"Alright," Emily replied calmly.

"Rey! Thanks!" Arion called out, giving a thumbs-up.

"No problem, Boss!"

Arion then entered his office with Emily. Once the door closed, he immediately hugged her from behind. "Darling..."

"Hmm?"

"Please don't be mad..." Arion murmured against the back of Emily's neck.

Emily let out a quiet sigh, "We'll talk about it later. We should go upstairs for the meeting."

Smooch!

Arion stole a kiss on the corner of Emily's lips. However, Emily's eyes flashed with sharpness.

She walked over to the desk, grabbed a tissue, and then returned to Arion. "At least clean off your girlfriend's lipstick!" she snapped, wiping the lipstic