The Executive’s Secret Tryst: A Forbidden Office Romance

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The Executive’s Secret Tryst: A Forbidden Office Romance

Sheila had worked at the business for a few years now, and she had all the time admired the CEO from afar. Mr. Donovan was tall, dark and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Sheila had all the time found herself attracted to him, but she never let her desires get the best of her.

But one evening, as she was working late to finish a report, Mr. Donovan walked into her office. He hadn’t been expecting to see her there, and he was surprised to discover her still working. Sheila could feel her heart racing as he stepped closer to her desk.

“Working late?” he asked, a small smile on his lips.

Sheila looked up at him, her cheeks flushing. “Yes, sir,” she said quietly.

“I hope you don’t mind if I join you,” he said, taking a seat across from her.

Sheila couldn’t believe her luck. She had all the time dreamed of being alone with Mr. Donovan, but now that it was happening, she didn’t know what to do. She tried to focus on her work, but she couldn’t help stealing glances at him every now and then.

As the night wore on, Sheila couldn’t help but notice how tense Mr. Donovan seemed. He was normally calm and collected, but tonight he seemed distracted and agitated. Sheila thought if something was troubling him.

Finally, Mr. Donovan stood up and walked over to her. “Sheila,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I need to talk to you about something.”

Sheila looked up at him, her stomach flipping. What could he want to talk to her about? Was she in trouble?

But before she could say anything, Mr. Donovan leaned down and kissed her. It was a gentle, sweet kiss at first, but it quickly grew more passionate. Sheila’s heart was pounding in her chest as she kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

As they pulled away, Mr. Donovan looked into her eyes. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I know I shouldn’t have done that. But I’ve been thinking about you for a long time, and I couldn’t resist.”

Sheila was stunned. Mr. Donovan had been thinking about her? All this time?

Before she could process her thoughts, Mr. Donovan leaned down to kiss her again. This time, the kiss was more urgent, hungry even. Sheila felt her body responding to his touch, her hands roaming over his body as she kissed him back.

They moved over to the sofa in her office, their lips locked in a passionate embrace. Sheila’s heart was pounding in her chest as Mr. Donovan’s hand slid up her thigh, sending shivers down her spine.

As they continued to kiss, Mr. Donovan’s hand moved up higher, reaching her panties. He began to rub her clit through the fabric, and Sheila moaned softly in response. It felt incredible, and she couldn’t wait to feel his touch on her bare skin.

Sheila slipped off her panties and tossed them apart, eagerly spreading her legs for Mr. Donovan. He began to lick and suck on her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

As she reached her peak, Sheila let out a loud moan, her body shaking with release. Mr. Donovan continued to lick and suck on her clit, extending her orgasm longer than ever before.

Finally, she collapsed against the sofa, panting hard. Mr. Donovan leaned down to kiss her again, his fingers slipping inside her. Sheila felt herself getting wetter by the second as he thrust his fingers in and out of her, working her up to another orgasm.

And then, just as she was about to come again, Mr. Donovan stopped. Sheila looked up at him, confused.

“I need to go,” he said, standing up. “I can’t stay here any longer.”

Sheila’s heart sank as she watched him leave, wondering what had just happened. Had she been just another one of his conquests? Or was there something more between them?

Over the next few weeks, Sheila found it hard to concentrate on her work. She couldn’t stop thinking about Mr. Donovan, wondering what he was thinking and feeling after their tryst. She tried to reach out to him, but he was all the time too busy to talk.

Then one evening, as she was leaving the office, Mr. Donovan caught up with her. “Sheila,” he said, his voice low and urgent. “We need to talk.”

They went to a nearby restaurant, the tension between them palpable. Sheila could barely look at Mr. Donovan as they sat down, her heart racing in her chest.

“I can’t stop thinking about you,” he said, his eyes intense. “I want to be with you, Sheila. But I know I can’t. It’s too risky, too dangerous.”

Sheila’s heart sank. She knew what he meant. If they were caught, they could both lose their jobs, and their reputations could be ruined.

“I understand,” she said softly. “But I can’t stop thinking about you either. I want to be with you too, Mr. Donovan.”

He smiled at her, a small smile that seemed to light up his whole face. “Call me Jack,” he said. “I don’t want us to be formal anymore. I want us to be equals.”

Sheila smiled back at him, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Maybe this could work after all.

Over the next few weeks, they continued their secret tryst, meeting in private locations outside of the office. Every time they were together, Sheila felt like she was on top of the world, the passion between them growing deeper and stronger with each passing day.

But as they grew closer, Sheila began to wonder if they could ever go public with their relationship. Was it worth the risk?

And then one day, just as she was leaving the office, Sheila was called into Jack’s office. She was nervous as she walked in, wondering what he wanted to talk to her about.

But when she got there, she found a surprise waiting for her. Jack was down on one knee, holding out a small velvet box.

“Sheila,” he said, his voice shaking with emotion. “I love you. Will you marry me?”

Sheila felt tears welling up in her eyes as she nodded and said yes. She couldn’t believe it – she was gonna marry the man of her dreams, the man she wondered she could never have.

And as they hugged each other tightly, Sheila knew that their secret office romance was no longer forbidden. It was the beginning of a gorgeous, lifelong love affair.
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