As I walked into the office on Monday morning, I felt a familiar wave of excitement wash over me. My boss, Mr. Cooper, was gonna be in the building today. I had been working for him for almost two years now and had all the time admired his intelligence and executive demeanor. But lately, I had been feeling something more for him, something forbidden – an attraction that I couldn’t quite put my finger on.
I tried to push these thoughts apart as I settled into my work for the day, but I couldn’t help my mind from drifting to the moment when Mr. Cooper would walk into my office and I would feel his gaze upon me. I had never acted on these feelings before, but the temptation to give in was growing stronger and stronger every day.
As the day wore on, I found myself hopelessly distracted and unable to focus on anything else. It wasn’t until late in the afternoon that Mr. Cooper arrived, and by the time he walked into my office, I was practically shaking with anticipation.
“Hello, Rachel,” he said in that smooth, commanding voice that all the time sent a shiver down my spine. “How’s the work going?”
“Fine, thank you, sir,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.
He walked over to my desk and leaned down, his eyes meeting mine. “You know, Rachel, I’ve been impressed with your performance lately. I think you might be up for a promotion soon.”
My heart skipped a beat. The wondered of being given a higher position under his supervision was almost too much to bear. “Th-thank you, sir,” I stammered, feeling my face grow hot and flushed.
He stood up, his eyes still locked with mine. “I also couldn’t help noticing how beautiful you look today,” he said, his voice low and hypnotic.
I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body at his words. Was he flirting with me? Was he really attracted to me in the same way that I was to him?
Before I could even think, he leaned down and placed his lips on mine, kissing me with a fierce intensity that stole my breath away. I melted into his arms, allowing myself to be swept away by the flood of desire that had been building inside me for months.
We continued to kiss, not caring about the risks or consequences of what we were doing. Suddenly, he lifted me up onto the desk, his hands exploring every inch of my body as I let out soft gasps of pleasure.
Finally, we both pulled away, panting and gasping for breath. “I know this is risky, Rachel, but I can’t resist you any longer,” Mr. Cooper said, his voice filled with both passion and regret.
I nodded, still unable to speak, as we both tried to catch our breath. We both knew that what we were doing was wrong, but in that moment, nothing else mattered.
And so, we began a forbidden office affair that consumed us both, making us dizzy with lust and desire. We stole secret moments together whenever we could, unable to withstand the pull of each other’s bodies.
For months, we carried on this way, lost in the forbidden thrill of our illicit relationship, until one day, we were caught. The consequences were devastating, and both of our careers were ruined.
But even though it had ended in such tragedy, I couldn’t help but remember those moments with Mr. Cooper with a bittersweet smile. No matter how wrong it might have been, I would all the time treasure those stolen moments of forbidden pleasure with the man I had secretly yearned for.
