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With a deliberate hip roll that made her dark waves sway, Emily stepped forward first, dark eyes locking onto Peter's with a warmth that pulled him in, her breath quickening as she leaned close, full lips brushing his ear. "Hello, handsome. I'm Emily—let me make your world spin. Whatever you crave, I'll chase it down, turn every no into a yes, keep things smooth and exciting just for you." Her fingers trailed down his arm, body pressing nearer, her arousal evident in the way she bit her lip, gaze devouring him like he was her ultimate prize.

Gliding in from his side came Sarah, glossy black waves cascading as she pressed her body up against him, the deep V of her blazer framing her heaving cleavage, near-black eyes burning with need. "Mmm, Peter... I'm Sarah. I'll get inside your head, feel what you feel, build something unbreakable between us—hot, lasting, whatever it takes to make you say yes." She let out a soft, needy sigh, hand grazing his chest, her touch lingering as if she couldn't bear to let go, hips shifting restlessly against his.

From behind sauntered Ashley, honeyed platinum waves bouncing, blue eyes heavy-lidded and fixed on him like a prize she had to have, arching her back to press her curves close. "Hey there, cutie—I'm Ashley. I'll dig up every hidden gem for you, juggle it all without missing a beat, turn chaos into pure win—especially if it means getting closer to you." Her voice came breathy, fingers intertwining with his, body trembling slightly with desire as she leaned in, nipples straining against her blouse.

A slow, hypnotic sway brought Lily closer, caramel waves shimmering, sleepy eyes locking onto his with raw hunger, stopping inches away as her plum blazer creaked, satin halter dipping to tease her generous curves. "Peter, darling, I'm Lily. I'll smooth over every bump, adapt to your every mood, solve whatever stands in our way—god, I need to make you happy, right now." Her rose-pink lips quivered, hand resting on his thigh, pressing closer with a soft moan, her arousal making her thighs clench visibly.

Towering in last was Madison, auburn waves framing a wicked smile, scarlet latex gleaming and creaking with each breath, icy sapphire eyes consuming him. "And I'm Madison, Peter. I'll track down what you want before you ask, handle the tough stuff with a smile, keep everything tight and flowing—just for you, because I can't stop thinking about pleasing you." She pressed flush against him, heat radiating, full red lips parting on a throaty gasp, hands roaming his shoulders with insistent need.

The urge to grope her ass bubbled up, daring and unbidden, the proximity of her busty form igniting something reckless; before he could overthink it, Peter's hand slid down her side, palm curving boldly over the large, firm globe of her ass, squeezing with tentative pressure that made the latex creak under his fingers, the firm muscle beneath flexing in response.

Madison arched sharply into his daring grasp, her towering form bending like a bowstring under tension, the scarlet latex creaking audibly as it stretched over the large, unyielding swell of her ass—firm and sculpted from hidden athletic prowess, the muscle beneath his palm flexing and yielding in perfect harmony, warm and resilient like sun-baked clay made for his touch alone.

A throaty moan escaped her full red lips, vibrating low and needy through her chest, the sound rumbling up from deep within her core like a primal rumble, her icy sapphire eyes fluttering half-shut behind thick lashes, pupils dilating with raw, overwhelming delight as her body quivered uncontrollably—thighs clenching, hips twitching forward in instinctive rhythm, a flush creeping up her olive skin to colour her high cheekbones.

"Oh, Peter," she gasped amid the moan, voice husky and broken with desire, "I want your babies—fill me, make me yours forever."

The words hung in the charged air, igniting the other saleswomen like a spark to dry tinder. Emily moved first, her dark waves framing a hungry smile as she leaned in, planting a soft, lingering kiss on Peter's cheek, her full lips warm and teasing, breath hot against his skin.

"Yes, let us all give you everything," she murmured, pulling back just enough for Sarah to slide in from the side, her glossy black waves brushing his shoulder as she pressed a deeper, wetter kiss to his jawline, tongue flicking out briefly in a needy taste.

"Mmm, forever sounds perfect," Sarah whispered, her near-black eyes blazing. Ashley sauntered up from behind, honeyed platinum waves tickling his neck as she turned his face slightly, planting a breathy kiss on his forehead, her blue eyes heavy with lust.

"We'll make it happen, cutie—every dream," she purred, lips lingering. Lily approached with hypnotic grace, caramel waves shimmering as she cupped his chin gently, planting a slow, rose-pink kiss on his other cheek, her sleepy eyes locking onto his with raw craving.

"Darling, we'll fill your world," she moaned softly against his skin. Madison, still quivering from his grope, sealed it with a final, possessive kiss to his lips, throaty and demanding, her full red mouth claiming him briefly before pulling away with a gasp.

"And... that's my cue," Peter heard Elizabeth state softly but firmly, stepping forward to gently tug his arm, her fingers warm and tentative on his sleeve. "We should probably keep moving—H&D's waiting, and, um, I think we've made quite the impression here already. Madison's at that age where she was **** to get married and have kids thirty years ago; she has no real business saying anything like that. If you want, I can report her to Evelyn—HR takes that kind of thing seriously." She offered a shy, awkward smile to the team, her voice light but insistent as she guided him back toward the hall, the saleswomen's lingering moans and whispers fading behind.

Peter shook his head quickly, his grip tightening on the remote in his pocket as he whispered back, "No, Elizabeth—don't report her. I think... I think I will like having them around. Every one of them. Let's just keep going."