As the clock strikes midnight, the office empties, save for the boss and his secretary. She's a vixen in a suit, he's a lion in a tie. Their eyes meet, and the tension crackles like a live wire. She bends over her desk, ass in the air, as he sneaks up behind her, his hands finding her hips. Her skirt lifts, revealing lacy panties that soon join her blouse on the floor. He unbuckles his pants, revealing his throbbing desire. She gasps as he enters her, her fingers clawing at the desk as he pounds her relentlessly. The office becomes their playground, the scent of sex mingling with the aroma of toner and coffee.