Real Estate Agent: Best Must-Have Stunning Secret

My real estate agent showed up looking way too good for a Tuesday afternoon showing, and honestly the second she walked me through that empty house I knew the listing photos didn’t do her justice. We started in the kitchen, her laughing about the granite countertops, and then she leaned over the island to point at the backsplash and her perfume hit me, something warm and a little sweet, and the next thing I knew she was pressed against me, my hands on her hips, her breath catching as I kissed the side of her neck. We didn’t even make it to the bedroom tour. Right there on the living room floor, then against the sliding glass door with the sunlight coming through, then she pulled me upstairs to the master suite where she pushed me back onto the bare mattress and climbed on top, slow at first, then faster, her hair falling in her face, both of us not caring about the open house sign still planted in the yard. The whole thing felt like a secret we were getting away with. She finished first, gasping into my shoulder, and I followed right after, and we just lay there on that empty bed listening to the AC hum until she started laughing and said we should probably lock up before the next appointment showed.