With effort, he dealt with the papers she foisted upon him and the questions she fired at him, until at last she left, her perfume clinging to the air.
He made a mental note to try very hard not to act on impulse though he knew she had sent signals that he would not be stopped should he try to take advantage of their mutual temptation.
Vows don't cure this he thought as once again his mind drifted to Ms. Taylor and he "adjusted" himself prior to getting out of the car upon arrival home.