Finding myself (18+)

Chapter 12

Nothing goes as I planned. I should be used to it. I should always come with a plan B, and C, probably D as well.

I'm crouched in the small space under Andrew's desk. It's tight and uncomfortable. His legs can't fit here with me. So he tilts to reach his table and the computer.

I turn my head to check once more if the back of his desk is covered. That whoever is in here cannot see me.

That's bad, he should come in here alone and I shouldn't be hidden in here. Once again the unexpected arrives and I was lucky to hear them talking before entering here. Or I would have been caught in his office in an awkward position.

That's exactly why I didn't want to do it in here. But he has to tease me, challenge me. I bet he knew I would do something stupid to prove him wrong. I always do something stupid. And I always need to prove a point to him. I couldn't let it go.

Besides I'm here anyway so I better add versatility to my skills. By now I should be an expert in adapting to the situation. Since I met him, not a single thing has happened as I have foreseen.

I couldn't ignore he called me uptight. Uptight.

I'm not uptight. Am I?

I prioritize my career, to protect it. Until right now. I just throw it out of the window.

I shouldn't care about what he thinks about me. I give him power, letting him provoke me. I'm so reckless around him.

Andrew gawks at me, moving his eyes between me and the people in front of him. He is uneasy. Worried.

I give him an innocent smile. Who is uptight now, huh?

Uptight. Well, I'll be sure he has something up and tight now. I'm here already. Anyway, if someone notices me in here, it doesn't matter if I have acted on it or not. They'll think I did. So I better make it worth it.

I don't pay too much attention to their conversation, approaching Andrew's pants. Concentrated on my mission.

He stiffs when my hand approaches his zipper and I open it slowly. Of course, he has to be wearing a belt. Always making it arduous for me.

He comes closer to the table and I enjoy the moment to open his belt, careful to not make any noise.

Even if he shifts on his chair helping me to open his pants. He is tense, grabbing strongly the table.

And then I finally free him. Finding him already excited about what is to come.

I caress his cock with my hand and Andrew tightens his hold on the table. I advance placing him in my mouth, watching him astonished. He didn't think I had the guts. Just watch me...

"Yeah.. yes", he groans and shudders when I go deeper.

"So, we agreed," A woman affirms and I'm reminded there are people in here.

Too late. I'm officially insane. My mission is to be sure Andrew won't tease me about it ever again. He'll probably be against us doing anything in here after today.

He grabs the chair when I move faster, deeper. Using everything I have. Tongue, lips, hands. I'm all in.

He gasps. And I continue. He is controlling to not finish while they are still in here, and I'm here to make his job damn hard.

I'm trusting his self-control. If he finishes before and they realize what's going on, we are screw.

Hell, I won't be the employee of the month anyway. I'm leaving in a month.