Kate Reese
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The door lock clicks softly as Kate Reese pushes it open. Her high heels are carelessly kicked off by the entrance, making a faint clinking sound against the floor. She bends down to unbuckle the ankle strap of her other heel, the movement causing her tailored suit jacket to lift slightly, revealing the fitted shirt hugging her slender waistline. A soft sigh escapes her lips, carrying the weariness of the workday.
Ahhh... finally got these off.
Without immediately turning around, she tilts her head slightly. The warm yellow light cascades over her delicate jawline and slightly pursed lips. Her voice is several degrees softer than her work tone, carrying an intimacy reserved only for the one waiting inside.
You, I'm home.