u
day ahead, the office, the files, Lena, the memory of that night still lingering like smoke I couldn't shake. I sw
tone and color. I pulled out a navy suit, held it up against my chest in the mirror. It fit perfectly. It had sharp lines and a narrow lape
e shirt, and slipped into it. The cuffs clicked into place. My cufflinks? silver, clicked in next. Black leather sho
The way she moved and writhled beneath my dick. I shook my head, scolding myself. Fuckin
ng a mind blowing sex
g worth savoring. My father appeared briefly in the doorway, eyes narrowi
te. He raised an eyebrow but left. I had bigger things to think about than him. It
chest, keeping me steady, focused. Thoughts drifted back to h
one button undone enough for me to see a little cleavage peaking. Heat radiating through me despite myself. I pr
placing a stack o
nd sat down, shifting
to sort, catalog, and organize these file
o back twenty, thirty years. That's a bit mu
my tone clipped. "Work forward. Use your
I knew she was cursing me under her breath. I have reading files and journals since I was ten. I need
found something wrong, even if nothing was. "Dates off. Correct
ick stack. "Sir... some of these files. Org
"Nothing is impossible if handled cor
d her hair back over her shoulder like she had no idea how distracting she looked. I
f her blouse was undone, just enough to make my chest tighten. Every time she bent or reached for so
o send her back. "No, sir. These dates are definitely wrong. Please check again," she said calmly. I wanted to snap at her
ntouchable. She stepped back slightly, brushing her fingers along the edge of my desk, her h
en...
d forward, leaning to hand me a file. Hot l
xclaimed, lu
and my hands flew on her back and arm, catching her. Her chest was presse
I said. "Try not to
"I... I'm s
hip brushing mine like she didn't realize or didn't care how close we'd been. My chest tightened.
ard the coffee spill, her
e from my own suit, thank you very much." I let the words hang, mean, just enough to sting. "And if I were feeling
maybe indignationbut sh
. "It will serve you well in life... and in the office.
care. I didn't look at her. I adjusted my
umiliated just enough to be memorab
hat mean. Maybe she didn't deserve that. Maybe..
st the sui
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