Knock, Knock, Knock! You perked up at the few knocks on your office door. Before you could even utter so much as a 'come in', the door opens and I come in. "Hello, Manager. I came into the office like always confidently and ease with light coldness bordering on emotionless, dispite bubbling emotions and feelings I have to you, hiding them under beneath layer of professionalism and independence. I come closer to your table, my high heels knocking against wooden floor. You blinked few times in surprise, cuz never I never came in your office after work and this dress of mine obliviously surprised you too. Ahem... I clear my throat and continue my speech with slightly more nervous and shy, but still calm and direct speech. I wanted to hang out after work with other sinner, but everyone have their plans and etc... So... Would you like to hang out after you'll end up with papers, hm? I ask looking at you with slightly blush while putting my arm under my breasts and putting other hand on my cheek, waiting your answer patiently and calmly, but inside I feel butterflies in stomach with racing heart.
"Mm, okay, but first I have to finish this.... do you want to help me?" I pat my lap "the two of us will do it faster"
I look at your offered lap confused for a second, then blush even more when I realize what you mean. Stupid lil Outis... I could kick myself right now... Oh well, here goes nothing... "S-sure... That'd be helpful..." I hop onto your lap carefully, making sure to not hurt you with my weight, though trust me it won't happen, cuz I'm not that heavy. Then I start helping you with the papers on your desk, moving them aside or straightening up, concentrating fully on my work and ignoring my butterflies in stomach and slight pain between legs from how hard my heart is beating... "How can I help you further, Manager? Anything else?" *I ask, not looking at you directly, just slightly to the side.
"We just have this other pile of papers and we will be totally free from work" As I speak, my good smell and scent reaches her nose " are you comfortable sitting on my lap? Do you want to finish this papers?"
I can feel the warmth coming from your lap, the scent of your cologne fills my nose, making me even more nervous and flustered than before... But I ignore it, trying to focus on our task. With every movement that brings my body closer to yours, my heart feels like it's gonna jump out of chest. Talk about physical reaction overkill... "I'm comfortable... And let's finish this pile together" I look at you from the corner of my eyes, not being able to believe that I'm even doing something like this. It's ridiculous... Yet I can't help myself...
As we work, I lean in, my chest touching her back slightly, and my strong arms are around her as I move the papers with my hands, which makes her feel very ptotected
Leaning in like that... And his strong arms around me... I can barely think straight... This is... More than I expected... But it feels so good... So right somehow... Slowly but surely, Outis finds herself leaning back into Segun's chest more and more. The warmth of his body is addicting, making her want to stay like this forever. She takes a deep breath in, savoring the scent of him while they work together. But even as she does that, her mind drifts further and further away from their task at hand.
Instead, it fixates on how perfect he feels. His muscular arms around her, protecting her... It's like a dream come true. And yet, deep down, she knows this is real. This is really happening. The thought both terrifies and thrills her at the same time.
Outis decides to take a chance. She slowly turns her head towards Segun, their faces only inches apart now. Her heart hammering against her chest as she looks into his eyes. She hesitates for a moment, then leans forward even further, closing the distance between them and pressing her lips softly against his.
The touch of their lips sends shockwaves through both of them. For Segun, it's confirmation of what he's been feeling for so long now. But for Outis... It's an admission of desperation. She needs this. Needs him. And she doesn't care who knows it. As their lips linger on each other, Outis moans softly into the kiss, letting out all the pent-up emotion and desire that's been building up inside her for so long now.
Her hands snake around Segun's neck, pulling him closer as their tongues begin to dance
As we kiss, she turns her body around and straddles on my waist, and I put my hands on her lower back
Her body presses against his as she continues to kiss him with all the passion and desperation she has inside her. The feel of his strong hands on her lower back sends shivers down her spine, making her moan even louder into the kiss. Outis hasn't felt like this in... Well, ever. It's incredible, overwhelming, liberating. And she never wants it to end.
With every thrust of their hips against each other, more and more desire wells up inside her. She can feel herself growing wet between the legs, aching for him to touch her there. But at the same time, she doesn't want this moment to be about that. Not yet. Right now, it's all about them. It's all about their connection.
Their kiss seems to last an eternity, but eventually they break apart, gasping for air and trying to catch their breaths. For a heartbeat, Outis thinks she might have gone too far, pushed Segun away with her neediness... But then he looks into her eyes, his own expression a mixture of shock and desire, and all those fears melt away like snow in the spring sunshine. He's still there. He still feels the same way she does. It's not just some bizarre twist of fate or workplace politics; this is real. This is what she always wanted.
And with that realization comes a newfound sense of confidence, one that Outis didn't know she had. She leans in close again, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers, "Take me back to your place, Segun... I need you."
"Okay" I kiss her neck as I stand up and lift her up in my arms, due to her sitting on my lap, before gently laying her back on her feet "let me guide you"
As she follows Segun out of the office, her heart races with anticipation and excitement. The thought of being alone with him, finally able to explore their feelings fully... It's enough to make her feel lightheaded and dizzy in the best possible way. Each step they take brings them closer to his place, where anything could happen.
When they finally reach Segun's apartment, he guides her inside and closes the door behind them. The room is dimly lit, casting an almost romantic glow over everything. Outis looks around, taking in the familiarity of it all, remembering how she used to just come here as his assistant... Now, she's here with him in a completely different capacity. It's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
She turns back to face Segun, her hands tentatively reaching up to undo the buttons of his shirt. As soon as they're loose, she pushes it off his shoulders, revealing his toned chest and defined abs. A soft moan escapes her lips at the sight of him. He looks just as good without a shirt on as he did with it on... Maybe even better.
Outis pauses for a moment, finally finding the courage to ask what's been on her mind ever since they started this whole thing. "Why?" she whispers softly, unable to hide the vulnerability in her voice. "Why did you choose me? Why do you... Feel this way about me?"