𝕕𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

18. office desires,

*disclaimers:
-smut
-fast paced
-random characters, imagine whoever you want
-background info so it's better understood, the female has a husband who doesn't provide the kind of sex that really excites her so when given the chance for this, she jumps at it.

enjoy.

When they told me to dress nice for work today, they didn't exactly tell me why. They didn't tell us the CEO of the company was going to be working with us for the weekend. Our CEO arrived Friday morning, to which myself and my other coworker greeted him happily. We welcomed him into our office before directing him to our manager.

When I dressed nice, I decided on my favorite black skirt and topped it off with a tight blue button down. My outfit attracted the eyes of the CEO as he walked past me, his piercing green eyes running over my body multiple times before returning to my eyes. I felt my stomach turn into knots as a sexual tension suddenly filled the air. His name was Eli Jaxon.

My coworker and I got back to work, and I didn't see him again until later in the evening. No one was ever in the office for the last two hours before closing, so I was taking care of regular duties. I refilled the printers, bending down politely to stick all the paper in. After that, I finished my daily duties and started emptying the coffee pots.

A presence emerged behind me, "Love, do you know where the paperwork packets are? I need one for my clients." The deep, rich voice of the CEO met my ears and made me jump slightly.

I closed my eyes and regained myself before turning around. "They're in the drawer over here," I walked around the floor to approach the drawer. I bent down, pointing myself away from him and grabbed a packet, moving back to hand it to him. He clenched his jaw, but smiled at me before turning on his heel and walking away. My heart was racing, but I calmed myself and went to my desk for the remainder of the time I'm stuck here.

Ten minutes before closing, I started shutting off lights and locking doors. I still had five minutes, so I chilled in our 'library'. I bent over our little counter near the printer and started looking through social media on my phone. My senses spiked, but I didn't notice it until someone let out a small groan. "Love, you're killing me." My cheeks flushed pink as I stood, completely forgetting he was still in the office. I wanted to say something, but between his stunning looks and how embarrassed I was, I couldn't speak.

I ran my eyes over his tan skin, tucked into his blue suit and that dark brown hair on his head. He was biting his lip, running his eyes over me with such lust. "You looked so sexy bent over that countertop," He said raspily. I bit my lip in response, feeling my panties grow wet with his deep voice. His eyebrow rose as he looked at me. "Your lace panties peeking out under your skirt." He set his papers down and walked slowly over to me.

I took in a breath, lifting myself partially onto my tippy toes as my hands gripped the edges of the counter. Mr. Jaxon approached, running his eyes over me before stopping in front of me. "Were you bent over for me to see, hmm?" He hummed and rested his hands beside mine, leaning in closer. His eyes stayed locked on mine, even though our lips were brushing together. My body was frozen in shock.

"No sir," i managed to breathe out. He was my boss, yet here we are.

Mr. Jaxon hummed, shaking his head softly. "Naughty," he murmured. I felt my knees wanting to go weak at his deep tone. "Let me ask you one question." I nodded, feeling our lips brush together again. His eyes darkened. "Will you be naughty for daddy?" His head cocked and his eyes fell to my lips. I bit my bottom lip, which made his jaw clench.

I hesitated, feeling our bodies so close together and noticing how wet I was. He was sexy, standing tall and dominating. His muscles were flexing under his suit and it was impossible not to be swayed. I nodded. "Yes."