I go to a JOB INTERVIEW, and he ends up FUCKING ME hard in the office

A nervous woman arrives early for a makeup artist job interview at a sleek downtown studio. The office exudes sophistication with soft lighting and framed art. The man interviewing her is older, distinguished, with salt-and-pepper hair and a confident demeanor. As he reviews her portfolio, his gaze lingers, making her pulse quicken. The air thickens when he excuses himself for a moment, only to return and shut the door behind him. Without a word, he backs her against the desk, his hands possessive as he lifts her skirt. His urgency matches hers as he fucks her hard in the office, the interview forgotten in the heat of their passion.