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Shea stared at Allen, her mind racing. Love? The word seemed to reverberate within her, resonating with emotions she had long kept at bay. As a shrewd businesswoman, love had never been a currency she dealt in. Her world had revolved around mergers, negotiations, and strategic decisions – matters of the head rather than the heart.

Her last marriage, a calculated alliance to strengthen her family\'s business empire, had left her disillusioned about the concept of love. It was a transaction, a calculated move that had little to do with matters of affection. And now, sitting across from Allen, the idea of love seemed both alluring and intimidating.

Shea\'s heart beat faster, its rhythm echoing in her ears as she tried to sort through the tangle of emotions within her. She couldn\'t deny the surge of desire she felt when she looked at Allen. But was that love? Or was it something else entirely? Was it the thrill of a new venture, the excitement of conquering uncharted territory?

"Hmm…" Shea\'s thoughtful hum resonated in the air, her brows furrowing. "I-I don\'t know." Her uncertainty was palpable, evident in the way her pupils darted side to side and her lips trembled slightly. Allen\'s question had managed to penetrate the fortress of her composed exterior, revealing a vulnerability she rarely displayed.

As Shea\'s inner turmoil played out on her features, Zoe sat by her side, exuding an air of confidence that seemed almost contagious.

"It\'s not transactional, Allen," Zoe\'s voice held a touch of conviction. The blush that dusted her cheeks only emphasized her earnestness. It was as if her heart\'s affirmation radiated through her words, leaving no room for doubt.

Allen\'s gaze shifted from Shea to Zoe. Shea\'s hesitance was understandable, given her history and the uncharted territory of emotions she was navigating. On the other hand, Zoe\'s confidence spoke volumes about the depth of her feelings – feelings that she had no intention of concealing.

The warmth of realization bloomed within Zoe\'s chest. This was love, the kind that had quietly taken root and grown stronger over time. It was the kind of love that went beyond fleeting infatuation, beyond mere attraction.

Allen\'s smile stretched across his face. "Then I accept it," he responded.

With the weight of Allen\'s acceptance settling over them like a comforting blanket, Zoe felt an electric surge of emotion ripple through her veins. It was as if her instincts had taken the wheel, propelling her out of her chair and toward him with a force she couldn\'t resist.

And then, without pausing to overthink, Zoe enveloped Allen in a warm, affectionate hug. As her arms encircled him, she felt a rush of warmth and security.

But Zoe\'s impulsive surge of affection didn\'t stop there, she leaned in, her lips meeting his in a tender kiss. The soft press of their lips against each other. Zoe found herself easing onto Allen\'s lap, her legs straddling him. The newfound proximity sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine, her heart racing with a mixture of nerves and excitement. Her hands cupped his cheeks, her touch gentle yet possessive, as if she couldn\'t quite believe that this was real.

Allen\'s hand settled on Zoe\'s waist, his touch grounding her even as a spark of desire flickered in her veins.

Her body hummed with an unquenchable thirst. She yearned to feel Allen\'s touch on her skin, to trace every contour of her body with the kind of intimacy that left no room for doubt. Her fingers threaded through his hair, her touch light yet fervent.

Shea fell silent, her eyes locked onto the scene before her. The unexpected turn of events had left her utterly taken aback. She watched as Zoe and Allen shared a passionate kiss, their unspoken feelings woven into every touch and glance.

Part of her was genuinely happy for Zoe – after all, it was evident that this was Zoe\'s first love, the kind of love that often swept people off their feet with an intoxicating rush.

With Zoe\'s declaration still echoing in her ears, Shea cleared her throat and finally found her voice. "Allen," she called, her tone a mix of uncertainty and vulnerability. As the two of them turned their attention to her, Shea took a deep breath, her heart racing in her chest.

"I... I don\'t know how to put it into words, but I think... I think I might love you," Shea admitted, her voice soft yet steady.

"Might?" Allen repeated, his eyebrows knitting in confusion.

"It\'s been a long time since I felt that, Allen. I don\'t know what I\'m feeling…" Shea whispered. For someone who had always carried an air of strength and control, Shea\'s admission was a glimpse into her inner world, a world that had been shielded from the prying eyes of others.

He could see the discomfort in her gaze, the internal struggle of unraveling emotions that had long been kept under wraps. But amid the discomfort, there was also a sense of relief, as if the weight of wearing that mask had been momentarily lifted.

Allen\'s question, though simple, held a warmth that melted some of the tension in the room. "Do you want to experience it again? I can help you," he offered, his smile kind and reassuring.

Shea\'s heart skipped a beat, her gaze locking onto his. The silence seemed to stretch as Shea contemplated his words. "Yes," she finally answered, her voice steady despite the rapid fluttering of her heart.

"Then seduce me," Allen\'s words hung in the air, a challenge that sparked curiosity.

Shea\'s brows furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of confusion and curiosity.

He leaned back in his chair, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Seduce me, like you want to attract my attention. Like you want me. You will understand," Allen\'s voice held a note of assurance, as if he were offering her a path to clarity. He had sensed something within Shea, something that perhaps even she hadn\'t fully comprehended yet.

Shea\'s mind raced. The idea of seduction carried a tantalizing allure, a challenge that awakened a spark of excitement within her.

"Seduce…" she muttered the word almost to herself, her lips curling into a thoughtful smile. There was a shift in her demeanor, a glint of determination in her eyes that hadn\'t been there before. The challenge had ignited something within her, an eagerness to unravel the complexities of desire and attraction.

A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, mischief dancing in her gaze. "I will show you how to seduce," she murmured, her voice carrying a newfound confidence. It was as if the challenge had stirred a sleeping part of her, and she was eager to rise to the occasion.