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I cross my ankles as I wait for the elevator to arrive, I fix the hem of my dress as the elevator door opens and my eyes lock with the man in the very back, Nayel. Our eyes meet and a mischievous smirk appears on his lips, memories of this weekend flood through my mind and my cheeks start heating up. The elevator was filled with 4 other people, I was hoping no one would notice the color arising on my face.

I step in smiling at my fellow colleagues muttering quick hello's and how are you's before making my way to the back to stand next to Nayel.

"Good Morning Mr. Nayel," I say in a professional tone but my eyes were looking him up and down.

Nayel was smirking, licking his lips, "Good morning Maria" He keeps his tone flat so no one notices something is up with us.

"Your coffee sir," I say handing him the coffee our fingers brushing sending chills down my spine.

"Why thank you" Nayel smirks, his eyes go wavy with lust a look I know all too well.

"How was your weekend?" Nayel wiggles his eyebrows at me, his dark eyes piercing into mine the same way they did when he was inside of me, I blush momentarily and he notices causing him to grin.

"It was alright" I shrug.

"Got up too much?" Nayel raises an eyebrow at me.

I shake my head, "Not really, just stayed in bed for most of it" I bite my lower lip staring at him seductively.

Nayel licks his lips, "Ah me too" He breaths out.

If you were only listening to our conversation we sounded nothing more than 2 colleagues having casual small talk about our weekends but if you would turn around you could see the tension in the air. You could see how badly we both wanted to touch, hold, kiss each other amongst other things. We stare into each other's eyes memories from the weekend playing in both of our minds and wanting nothing more than to recreate those moments to burn our desire but alas, we are just colleagues.

Slowly everyone stopped on their respective floors leaving Nayel and I alone in the elevator, Nayel brushes his hand against my ass, "I want to kiss you so bad right now" He grunts in my ear moving away.

I bite my lower him eyeing him, "I don't think I can control myself till my office" Nayel whispers lustfully.

I roll my eyes playfully, "Okay relax, it's not that hard"

"Oh, baby it's getting hard" Nayel smirks and my eyes fall to his pants to see a tent forming in his pants making me get excited.

I stare at my feet, "Oh my" I shake my head in disbelief.

"This is what the past two years of my life have been thanks to you" Nayel moans in my ear then moves away and at that moment the doors open to our floor.

Nayel gestures for me to walk before him and I shake my head knowing why he wants me to walk in front of him. I pretend to hate it but I secretly love how he watches my body with hunger and lust every chance he gets. I subtly sway my hips giving him a well enough show as I walk to my desk. Nayel walks by me to his office scowling, "You're too much" He says and I see the tent in his pants was now poking out making me gasp and giggle softly as he marches into his office. I love that I have this effect on this man because he has the same effect on me. I'm just better at hiding it, I smile to myself.

.....

I wrap my arms around Nayel's neck pulling him closer to me, I was sitting on his desk with him standing in between my legs kissing me passionately. I smile as Nayel slides his tongue in my mouth grabbing my waist moving me to the edge of the desk closer to him. His hands make it to my thighs and start stroking them gently driving me wild, he slides his hand under my dress, his fingers brushing up against my panties. Nayel's fingers push against my core making me gasp into his mouth as he rubs my covered mound making me moan into his mouth as I press my fingers against the back of his neck then bite Nayel's lower lip earning a low groan from him.

Suddenly a thought pops into my mind and before I can stop myself I'm pulling away as my head falls back laughing. Nayel squeezes my waist and looks at me confused.

"I'm a cliche, I'm a fucking cliche" I laugh out loud holding onto the back of Nayel's neck.

Nayel furrows his eyebrows in confusion, "What?"

"The assistant having an affair with her boss. It's the world's oldest cliche" I shake my head laughing.

Nayel chuckles, "Well I'm not married so I don't know if it counts as an affair and it's not like this is a fling" Nayel shrugs.

"Then what is this?" I humor him.

"You're my lover," Nayel says in a flat tone.

I laugh, "You're lover?" I tilt my head.

Nayel smiles as he brings his hand to my cheek, "Yeah my lover or my girlfriend or whatever you want to call it. You're mine that's all that matters"

I bite my lower lip, "Are you saying we're exclusive?"

"Fuck yeah we are" Nayel says making me giggle.

I clench my teeth, "Well this is awkward" I tilt my head, "I'll need to talk it out with all the other guys I'm seeing right now" I joke.

Nayel rolls his eyes, "Shut up" He caresses my cheeks.

"What's it like having all your dreams finally come true?" I humor him.

"Greatest feeling in the world" Nayel smirks squeezing my waist with his other hand.

Nayel bites his lower lip as his thumb tugs my lower lip, "Only yours" I say lowly as I bat my eyelashes at Nayel.

"Damn right baby" Nayel groans pressing his lips against mine making me smile.


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