Do not cross the line

Chapter 13

You were sure your heart stopped beating when you saw Sam's hand gently squeezing your thigh. His huge palm felt through your jeans hot as lava like there was no fabric between your skin and his hand.

The warmth from his leg moved instantly up your leg between your legs, making the sensation inside your panties make you squeak in your seat, while you quickly raise your gaze to Sam, who was casually looking forward, talking with Chloe.

You learned his face, his eyes focused forward, his lips twitched upwards to a charming smile, his voice being hoarse when he talked.

You turned to look at Harry, who looked at Sam, nodding his head when he listened to the talk his boss, his best friend was splurring out from his mouth, while you tried to relax your tensed body.

You left quiet sigh when you relaxed your shoulders and exhaled all the air from your lungs out, leaning little forward to take a sip of water from your glass.

You licked your lips before placing the glass to your lips, ready to gulp down the cold water, but just when the first drops of water made their way down your throat, you felt how Sam moved his hand on your thigh, two of his fingers moving more between your legs, brushing your inner thigh through your jeans.

You gasped and you swallowed the water to your trachea, and you quickly placed the glass back down to the table, while you put your hand front of your mouth when your body reacted to the water in your trachea, making you cough hard to get it out.

You couldn't see when three pairs of eyes snapped to you when your eyes were closed because of the nasty feeling on your throat, but you felt how Sam's hand disappeared from your leg to your back, patting it gently.

"You okay?" - Chloe asked, you still coughing, but nodding your head, while Sam kept patting your back.

For a good moment, you gathered yourself, until the nasty feeling was finally gone.

You sighed deeply, taking a careful sip from your class, while you felt how Sam left his hand on your back.

"You sure you are okay?" - you heard him ask, his palm gently caressing your back, which made you to almost choke again to your water, but you manage to take care of it.

"Yeah, Ï'm fine" - you told, putting the glass down, while the same time the waitress brought the champagne to your table with four glasses.

Sam turned to thank the waitress, while his hand was still on your back, and you saw that the waitress noticed it, giving you more cold glance than she did earlier.

She poured the champagne to the four of you, took your food order and left fast to the kitchen.

The four of you took your glasses, tapped those gently with each other when Sam, Chloe, and Harry welcomed you to the team.

When your food arrived, you started to eat with such a hurry. You were hungry as hell and the beef you took looked delicious.

Not moment later, Harry opened his mouth;

"So, Y/N... Are you seeing anybody?"

You raised your gaze to him with your brows furrowed, while chewing your beef, hearing how Sam coughed next to you.

"No." - you said simply, taking a sip from your champagne.

"Oh, I saw you last week at dinner with someone." - Harry said casually, playful tone in his voice when he leaned back of his chair, taking a huge gulp from his water.

You looked down at your plate, cutting your beef and shuddering your shoulders.

"He's a co-worker."

Sam took a gulp from his glass, when he counted inside his head, and when he remembers how you declined his offer to lunch when you were already going with someone else. But he remember when he went to get you to lunch when two of you had one, one of your co-workers were at your desk, looking at him oddly when he went to take you.

Was it him who you were having a lunch with? But at least he was just a co-worker to you, and that calmed his mind.

"But we had one date once." - you said while forking another piece of beef into your mouth, and waiting for Sam's reaction to the information.

"Oh really?" - Chloe put her fork and knife down, cleaning her mouth with the napkin and crossing her arms, looking at you.

"Rebel against the rules?" - she continued and you gave her a smile, which told her everything.

"Hey Frazer, you are the one to talk about acting against the rules." - Harry chuckled, pushing her with his elbow, making Chloe laugh.

"Hey, we've been fucking before we started to work together." - Chloe pointed him with her finger, making Harry laugh too.

"That's true love, you just can't keep your hands off from me." - Harry leaned closer to Chloe, trying to kiss her cheek but she pushed him away.

"Hey! That relationship ended two years ago Flynn!" - Chloe's words made you think. If it was not Chloe Harry was fucking in his office the night you saw Sam fucking the waitress, then who was he fucking?

"I know, I just love to annoy you." - Harry winked at Chloe, who scoffed and mumbled something under her breath before she continued her eating.

"I thought office romances are not allowed." - you told while looking at those two when they talked so openly about their relationship front of their boss.

"We were dating before we came to the studio. So it's not the same thing. And more inappropriate it's between worker and someone working in higher status." - Chloe clarified to you, but you knew that already.

You knew that affairs between boss and a worker were not allowed. That was a strict no-no. You knew that very well, but you couldn't help it when the man next to you made you feel the way you feel.

And that the idea was, even more, hotter now when someone said it out loud, and that Sam didn't actually comment anything on it. Maybe that was why he didn't try to make a move on you?

But he just did caress your thigh and back, that was some kind of move, was it?

Didn't he care about the rules?

But on the other hand, he was the boss, more likely you will get fired by fucking a boss than that he would get fired by fucking you.

Because everybody would think that you tried to get a better job by fucking a boss. But with him, there would be no reason to fuck you, not any useful reason.

"I think everybody can do whatever they want as long as it does not affect their labor input." - Sam suddenly said, and you snapped your head to him with wide eyes, looking how he casually ate his beef.

"Easy to you to say, you are the boss." - Harry pointed as Sam raised his fork.

"That's true, but that does not mean the same rules will not touch me too. Because they do. But you two know that you can fuck whoever you want and whenever you want, as long as it does not affect the project." - he finished before turned to his beef again.

"Like you and the waitress?" - Harry said, looking over his shoulder to the counter, to see how the waitress was staring at your table, fire flaming from her eyes when she looked at you.

Sam laughed a little, taking a sip of his champagne, not even looking at the waitress.

"She's just for fun."

"Yea, you two seemed to have so much fun at your office last week." - you smiled while finishing your plate, and wiping your mouth with the napkin, while you saw in the corner of your eye how Sam landed little too loudly his hands to the table, making the table to shake and the glasses cling.

"Ooh, someone got caught in his office." - Harry said amused when he saw Sam's reaction, but you looked at him in his eyes.

"Well, it heard like that you had fun in your room too with someone." - you smirked at him, but all Harry did, was that he smirked you back.

"Yeah, and you will see how fun it will be in my room."