laptop was on the fritz, her phone wouldn't stop buzzing with minor crises, and she was currently on a wild goose chase for the elusive decent coffee in the building. The coffee ma

laying on his lips. "Touché." As he demonstrated how to use the machine, Elena couldn't help but notice how relaxed he seemed. It was a stark contrast to the demanding, unyielding boss she'd come to know in the boardroom. Here, in the quiet of the executive lounge, he almost seemed...human. When the espresso finished brewing, Adrian handed her the cup, his fingers brushing hers briefly. The small contact sent a surprising jolt of electricity up her arm, and she quickly focused on the drink to hide the blush creeping up her cheeks. "Moment of truth," he said, watching her with an almost boyish curiosity. Elena took a sip and sighed dramatically. "Oh, this is good. I think I just fell in love." Adrian raised an eyebrow, his smirk deepening. "With the coffee or the machine?" "Both," she replied, grinning. "Though the machine is more reliable." The Walk of Shame Just as Elena was starting to relax, a voice rang out behind her. "Well, well, look who's fraternizing with the boss." Elena turned to see Jake standing in the elevator doorway, holding a stack of papers and wearing his trademark mischievous grin. "Jake," she groaned. "What are you doing up here?" "I could ask you the same thing," he said, his eyes darting between her and Adrian. "Didn't know the CEO was offering private coffee lessons." Adrian's expression didn't change, but Elena could've sworn she saw a flicker of amusement in his eyes. "She was curious about the machine," Adrian said smoothly, his tone calm and authoritative. "I was being hospitable." Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the awkwardness. "Right. Hospitable." Elena shot Jake a glare before grabbing her coffee. "Don't you have work to do?" "Not as much fun as this," Jake said, winking as he stepp