The Masculinity.
She had been overworked all day, and a mountain of tasks still awaited her attention. It was 5:45 PM, and she kept glancing at her phone, wishing it would just be 6:30 already. Suddenly, her phone vibrated, and all her stress and fatigue turned into butterflies in her stomach. The familiar voice on the other end said, "Hey, sweetie, just wrap up your work around 6:30. I'll pick you up on my way home." She replied, "Please don’t be late. I’m tired and done for the day." They both smiled and hung up. She rescheduled the pending work for the next day, packed her bag, clocked out, and stepped out of the office, waiting for his call. She stood by the road, and soon, a car stopped near her. Without hesitation, she opened the door, got inside, and tossed her things onto the backseat. Reclining her seat, she tied her hair while he started driving, his eyes following her every movement. He smiled, and after shifting gears, he gently ran his fingers through her hair, ...