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As soon as Max entered the office, he knew today was gonna be a difficult day. He’d had a weekend full of raucous parties, binge drinking, and stripping of beautiful women. His body buzzed with the memory of those nights and he cursed his foolishness for indulging in such vices. But as he stepped closer to his cubicle, he saw her standing on the phone and his heart began thundering against his chest.

Maggie.

Maggie was the beautiful receptionist every man in the office had been eyeing for months. Her voluptuous curves and soft, pouty lips had been the subject of many a conversation at the office. But Max had all the time kept his distance from her. He didn’t want a taste of that fruit that was forbidden. But today, she was wearing a tight pencil skirt and a revealing blouse that dared to reveal her ample cleavage. He could feel himself getting harder by the second.

“Hey Max, watcha looking at?”

Max turned to discover his friend and colleague Bill grinning at him, “Nothing much. Just trying to get through the day.”

Bill chuckled, “Yeah, it’s a slow day. Not much going on.”

Max nodded and walked to his cubicle, trying to keep his eyes away from Maggie. But as he was settling down on his chair, he heard the click-clack of heels and looked up to see her strutting towards him, swaying her hips seductively. He could feel the heat of her body, the scent of her perfume enveloping him.

“Max, I need your help with something,” she said, her voice husky and low. “Can you come to my desk?”

Max could barely nod his head in response, his heart thumping so loudly in his ears. He rose to his feet and followed her, mesmerized by the way her hips moved, the soft curve of her ass.

When they reached her desk, she slid into her chair and motioned for him to sit opposite her. He did so, trying to keep his eyes on his laptop screen that was placed on her desk.

“I’ve got these files from the CEO that need to be sorted out by the end of the day,” she said, pointing to a small stack of files beside her. “But I’m so swamped with calls and other tasks that I can’t seem to get to it. Can you help me?”

Max nodded, trying to keep his voice even, “Sure thing, Maggie. I’ll get on it right away.”

She smiled at him, and something told Max that there was more to the request than just files. He could sense the forbidden lust in her eyes, the heat of her body that seemed to emanate towards him. He tried to control the ache he felt within him but it was getting harder and harder.

As he settled down to work, he could sense her eyes on him, tracking his every move. He could feel the blaze of her lust building within him, like an uncontrolled wildfire. He knew he shouldn’t do anything, wouldn’t do anything. But he couldn’t stop himself from stealing glances at her beautiful figure, her stunning breasts straining against the fabric of her blouse, the soft curve of her thighs that were visible from under her skirt.

He could feel himself growing hard with desire, his heart pounding in his chest. And then suddenly, Maggie’s soft hand was on his cheek, gently turning his face towards hers.

“Max, I’ve been watching you for months. I know what you want,” she whispered, her eyes burning with a wicked fire. “And I want the same thing.”

Max wasn’t sure if he was dreaming or this was really happening. He looked at her, and saw the hunger in her eyes that matched his own. He could feel his body responding to her in methods he never wondered efficient. He was about to respond when the phone rang, shattering the moment.

Maggie glanced at the phone, and then back to Max. “I’ll have to take that. But don’t go anywhere, we’ll continue later,” she said, before picking up the phone.

Max was left stunned, his body singing with anticipation. He knew this was the begin of something sinfully and seductively dangerous.

The rest of the day was a blur for Max. His mind was filled with Maggie, her soft skin, her luscious curves. He could feel himself getting harder every time he saw her, every time she brushed against him. But he also knew that they had to keep it discreet, that they had to keep their office affair a secret.

It wasn’t easy. The office was abuzz with gossip and rumors, and Max knew he had to be careful. But every time he was with Maggie, their desire smoldering between them, he felt alive in methods he never had before. He took her to secluded corners of the office, their lips meeting in hungry kisses, their hands roaming each other’s bodies.

In the weeks that followed, Max and Maggie’s affair grew more intense, more heated. It was like they couldn’t get enough of each other. They would sneak off into empty conference rooms, or slip away to hidden nooks, exploring each other with reckless abandon. The passion and desire that burned between them were potent, intoxicating.

But there were also moments of danger, of fear. Times when they almost got caught, or when their colleagues gave them suspicious looks. Max knew they had to be careful, but he couldn’t withstand the pull of Maggie’s seductive charms.

One day, as they were in the throes of passion in the broom closet, Max heard the sound of footsteps outside. He pushed Maggie away, and they both scrambled to get dressed, their heartbeats pounding in their ears.

As they stepped out of the closet, they found themselves face to face with the CEO, who was looking at them with an amused expression.

“Max, Maggie, what are you two doing in there?” he asked, his voice tinged with humor.

Max felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment, “Uh, we were just sorting out some files.”

The CEO chuckled, “That’s a very interesting way to do it. But you two better get back to work.”

Max watched as the CEO walked away, his heart racing with the fear of being caught, the passion of being with Maggie, the lure of forbidden lust and unbridled passion.

It was as if they couldn’t deny the attraction and the passion they shared. It was more than just a physical need. It was a connection that they had never felt with anyone else before. They may never be able to show their love and affection openly in the office, but nothing could ever take away the intensity of their affair.

As the days turned into weeks, Max and Maggie’s affair continued to burn hot and bright, their passion for each other growing with each stolen moment. But they knew that sooner or later, they would be discovered and face the consequences.

But for now, they would savor the forbidden fruit that was their love. For as long as they could. The danger only intensifying the passion and raw desire between them.
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