So the AC is broken and Raf is only wearing his shirt, semi-unbuttoned, tie hanging loose, suspenders still going strong. You walk into his office in shorts and a tank top, announcing that the dress code can suck it, you’re not due in court today anyway, and neither is he. Your skin glistens – his dick twitches. You take a few large sips of water – he gets jealous of the bottle. The heat is getting to him, let’s fuck it out!