Close Encounters: A Collection of One-Shot Romances (16+)

Desk Affair

Characters:-
Jasmine:- age 24
Mr. Alexander:- age 32

As the clock struck midnight, the office lights dimmed, and the bustling hum of keyboards silenced, leaving only the soft glow of monitors illuminating the dimly lit room. Jasmine, a young intern fresh out of college, sighed as she packed up her belongings. She couldn't help but glance over at her boss's office, where the light still shone from beneath the door.

She had always admired Mr. Alexander, the CEO of the company, from afar. His commanding presence and sharp intellect had drawn her in since her first day. At thirty-two, he was eight years her senior, with a confidence that made her weak in the knees.

Just as she was about to leave, the door to his office opened, and Mr. Alexander stepped out, his tie slightly loosened and sleeves rolled up, giving him a casual yet commanding aura. He caught her eye and motioned for her to join him.

Jasmine's heart raced as she entered his office, the air thick with tension. She could feel his gaze burning into her, igniting a fire within her core. Without a word, he closed the door behind her and locked it, the click echoing in the quiet room.

Their eyes met, and in that moment, all pretenses faded away. Mr. Alexander closed the distance between them, his hand gently cupping her chin as he leaned in to capture her lips in a searing kiss. Jasmine melted into him, her hands tangling in his hair as she deepened the kiss, their desire for each other igniting like a flame.

With practiced precision, Mr. Alexander lifted her onto his desk, the cool surface contrasting with the heat of their passion. Their clothes became obstacles, hindering their exploration of each other's bodies. With urgency and need, they stripped away the barriers, revealing the raw desire that simmered beneath the surface.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through them. Mr. Alexander's hands roamed her curves with possessive intent, igniting a fire within her that she never knew existed. Jasmine arched against him, her moans filling the room as he drove her to the brink of ecstasy again and again.

Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other, their bodies moving as one in a dance of passion and desire. In that moment, age was just a number, and nothing else mattered but the intoxicating connection they shared.

As the first light of dawn filtered through the blinds, they lay entwined on the desk, their bodies sated and their hearts intertwined. In the quiet stillness of the office, they shared a knowing glance, silently acknowledging the forbidden love that had blossomed between them.

For Jasmine and Mr. Alexander, the age gap was just another obstacle to overcome in their journey of love and desire. And as they basked in the afterglow of their passion, they knew that nothing could ever come between them again.