"Seeking Impossible Love"

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He drifted closer to me, sensually pulling our upper bodies to a unbreakable connection. His hands were cold from the room, we stood in. He moved it to my slender cheeks and pressed his lips against mine. My heart was beating out from my chest. Both of our eyes were closed loosing only one of our senses. Soon we were in a deep kiss: tongues swirling in and out of our mouths, he slid one hand to my upper chest for a moment he was trying to set a mood for.

I didn't expect a exotic connection but he was different and romantic. The room was dark and smelt of dry ammonia. We were in the office's cleaning closet. I didn't realize Mr. Douglas had a romantically sweet side to him. Soon as I knew it we were on the floor he was on top of me shirtless but my clothes remained unripped.

"Oh fucc-" I moan touching his muscled light chest. His pink nipple harden, so did mine.

He crested my bare breast and sucked on the nipple tightly, swirling his soft tongue around my brownish areola while still plunging into me. I bite my bottom lip and gasp to a sign of an orgasm. He smirked and released my breasts setting his palms on the cold floor. Never thought of making love in a setting set so. Moans like I'm a baby murming to his strokes.

I felt a vibration from my pants from the wooden polished floor. I grab my phone and look to see whom was calling.

Baby💕💕😍

Douglas looked at my phone peeping the name. He stopped plowing me and stood on his knees quietly. He gave me a stern look putting his shirt back on.

I answer.

"Hey babes" he greets.
    "Hey wassup." I reply looking at Douglas, he was ready to walk away.
"I'm outside if you need a ride"

I pull my phone away to check the time. 8:56 pm

"Shit" I say quietly to myself.

"Alright Kay I'm just finishing up a document for the boss." I say grinning at Douglas. He doesn't smile back causing me to slightly frown.

"Aight I'll be here, sitting in the cold breeze, straving, horny for your touch" he said trying to gather sympathy from me.

"Okay bye." I hung up quickly to put my clothes back on.

"What's wrong?" I say to Douglas reaching for him.

He face turned tomato red with a screwed look. He rose his hand and swiftly moved it in my direction. When he pulled it back I felt a sharp sting on my right cheek.

My eyes began to gloss with tears. I quickly put my hand on my cheek and curled my lips in.

"Don't you EVER DISRESPECT ME IN MY PRESENCE" he said raising his voice in my face. 

"Wha-a-at are yoouu talkin-ng about" I manage to say with tears streaming down my cheeks.

He's face lightened with embarrassment. His eyes went gloomy but he didn't seem sad.

He apologized trying to hold me but I move away I grabbed my bag and shoes and ran through the door way. I go to the elevator and take it down to the lobby to meet up with Kaprice. He was in the car sitting in the back seat. He looked at me and a smile grew on his brown face.

Puzzled to why he was sitting in the back. I look in the front seat to see Damien and Justin in the car.

Kaprice opened the door to let me in. I climbed in as he slid over. The car smelt of weed and beer.

"What the eff Kaprice" I smack his chest sniffling. He laughed at my reaction.

"Yo chilleel Kaia" Damien said making my face turn pinkish.

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