Shadow of Desires 🔞

⚠️Love birds at work ⚠️

Kim Enterprises

YN arrived at the office feeling a sense of warmth and excitement from the previous day's intimate moments with Namjoon. As she walked through the hallways, her mind wandered back to their shared laughter and passion. Just as she settled at her desk, Namjoon walked in, his presence commanding the room.

"Good morning again beautiful," Namjoon said with a charming smile, leaning against her desk.

"Good morning, Mr. Kim," YN replied with a playful grin.

"Namjoon," he corrected, his eyes twinkling. "I thought we were past formalities."

"Namjoon," you echoed, feeling a flutter in her chest.

As the day progressed, they found themselves working closely on the India project. The tension between them was palpable, a mix of professional focus and personal desire. During a break, Namjoon leaned in close to YN, his breath warm against her ear.

"I can't stop thinking about last night, and the morning too" he whispered, his fingers lightly brushing hers.

"Me neither," YN admitted, her voice barely audible.

Their proximity was intoxicating, and it was clear that their relationship had evolved beyond mere attraction. Later in the day, Namjoon called YN into his office to review some documents. As she entered, she noticed the door closing behind her, the soft click of the lock signaling their privacy.

"Have a seat," Namjoon said, his tone low and inviting.

YN sat down, her heart racing as Namjoon walked around the desk to stand beside her. He placed a hand on her shoulder, gently squeezing it.

"You've been doing an amazing job," he praised, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Thank you," she replied, feeling the heat of his gaze.

Namjoon leaned down, his lips grazing her ear. "But I can't focus on work when you're this close."

A shiver ran down YN's spine. "What are you suggesting?" she asked, her voice trembling with anticipation.

"I'm suggesting we take a break," he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck.

YN turned her head to meet his gaze. "Here? Now?"

"Why not?" Namjoon replied, his eyes dark with desire.

Without another word, he pulled her up from the chair, their bodies pressed together. Their lips met in a hungry kiss, hands exploring each other with a desperate need. Namjoon lifted her onto the desk, pushing aside papers and pens.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered against her lips, his hands slipping under her blouse.

YN moaned softly, her fingers tugging at his tie. "I want you, Namjoon."

His response was a growl of approval as he pulled her blouse off, revealing her lacy bra. He kissed down her neck, his hands roaming over her curves. She arched into his touch, the heat between them building.

Namjoon pulled back for a moment, his eyes scanning her body with a mix of adoration and lust. "You're perfect," he breathed before claiming her lips again.

Their clothes soon littered the floor, and Namjoon took a moment to appreciate the sight of her. "You're driving me crazy," he confessed, his voice thick with desire.

YN reached for him, pulling him close. "Then take me," she urged.

With a groan, Namjoon complied, their bodies moving together in a rhythm of passion and need. The office faded away, leaving only the sensation of their connection. As they reached the peak of their pleasure, they clung to each other, breaths mingling and hearts pounding.