Clark's hand froze on the doorknob to his office. On the other side, muffled moans and the unmistakable sound of bodies moving together seeped under the door. Was that...Veronica? His pulse raced as his mind reeled. How could his trusted advisor, so professional and reserved, be intimate with someone at the office? Should he interrupt? Confront her? He had imagined them together so many times, but never dared make a move. His heart pounding, Clark turned the knob as questions and long-buried desires flooded his mind. What would he find within?