Click. Click. Click.

My hands worked in sync with my typing on the computer, my thoughts blank and my gaze fixed on the screen.

Both firms may be able to reach an agreement.

Full stop.

I exhaled and stretched my back, massaged my eyes, and checked the clock, only to find it was already 12 p.m. Lunch break will begin in an hour. I looked around to take in the five cups of coffee I'd drunk, thanks to Ms. Jennifer, our caterer, who was nice enough to bring me my coffee that many times.

After closing my eyes, I exhaled in relief as my eyes burned.

A lot of things had transpired. It was my third day back at work after the incident and three days after my dispute with Sebastian. I'm not even sure if it was a fight or not. He didn't return that night or the next, and I heard the door slam this morning, ensuring me that he had returned home; otherwise, my hands were aching to phone that jerk.

I didn't greet him; instead, I sat in my room until I heard the shower in his room turn on. I rushed out the door, not wanting to waste any more time. I had no idea what our relationship was right now. But here's how I'd describe it: weird, awkward, and filled with a lot of tension.

Disappointment slashed through me like a knife. I didn't have high hopes from him, and it stings knowing it is a blatant lie.

I did expect better from him and I still do. Call it my idiocy.

And, note my sarcasm, no matter how many times life teaches me a lesson, I will always repeat my mistakes.

Sebastian. His name alone causes my heart to flutter and butterflies to erupt in my tummy. Those ocean blue eyes which are always brimming with knowledge, intellect, and charisma, that make my knees weak. The way those gorgeous lips tug up into a devilish smirk and how they trailed in my body that day makes me shudder. I clench my knees as I imagine his lips in my nipples.

I exhale a gasp and open my eyes.

What in the world am I doing?

I can feel the leak in my thighs and the throbbing ache of desire in my core. I gulped and dared to rub my pussy, which caused me to let out a short pleasurable moan. I blinked open my eyes and looked around.

This is something I can't do here.

I rose up and made my way to the restroom, greeting my coworkers with a grin and hoping they didn't see the flush on my cheeks.

Now I see why it's best not to experience pleasure in that area. Because it was addicting plus dreadful, and the fact that I wanted Seb's fingers inside me again made me groan.

I gently walked inside and closed the female restroom door, locking it and thanking the Lord that it was empty.

I still can't believe I'm doing this.

I entered one of the restrooms and locked it; I sat on the toilet and drew my skirt down. Something about this appears to be so erotic and sexy that everyone in the workplace would be working while I was doing this.

I put my finger into my slippery folds and stroke my clit as my lips open, recalling Sebastian's lips on my body, his teeth tugging at my nipples as he rubs himself against me. I gasp and quicken my speed as he strips completely on the bed and glances over at me with his devilishly gorgeous smile.

"On your hands and knees," he orders.

I quicken my speed, pulling out and inserting my fingers as quickly as I can. As I quietly moan, my stomach tightens and the desire in my core grows.

"Such a good girl," he cooed as he cupped my butt cheeks. I moaned.

"What exactly do you want?" I arch my back and moan as he murmurs in my ears, his body on top of my behind, and his tip meets my pussy.

"You," I moan loudly,

"Exactly. You should only want me," he growls, pounding his dick in my pussy, causing me to scream in ectasia.

''Ah," I exclaim in rapture, as he continues to pound within me.

"Only me" He grunts and pounds more vigorously.

The sound of our loud breaths and skin slapping reverberates across the room.

"So slick, so wet, baby," he coos, his dick pounding faster inside me, my breathing quickens as I harshly breathe, he wraps his arms around my waist and holds me tightly.

My loud breaths dance together with my screams, soaking his cock even more. He grunts and continues to bash my pussy.

He comes on top of me, pounding one final time and uttering a loud moan.

I moan as my breathing quickens. I can feel my cum on my hands and continue breathing and lean on the toilet seat to regain my breath.

Oh my goodness, did I just do that?

I close my eyes and wipe the sweat from my forehead. My fantasies are driving me insane, and I can't believe I thought of something so wild. When I think about what I just thought, my cheeks get scarlet.

I laugh quietly at myself and bury my face in my palms.

Oh, no.

I get up, clean myself, and then wash my hands. I look at myself in the mirror just to see how flushed I am. Cursing myself for not carrying my clutch, I straighten my hair and exit the restroom quietly so no one notices.

I feel like a thief or something, Lord.

I enter my office successfully and perform a secret victory dance. I swiftly pull out my face powder from my purse and apply it to my face.

A knock resounds in my room, causing me to look up from the mirror, and the person blesses me with their beauty before I can say "come in."

A tall and slender figure enters my room, wearing a grin that is capable of bringing any man to their knees.

"Meeting in the conference room in 10 minutes." She sighs and takes a seat in front of my desk.

"About what?" I inquire, trying not to show my nervousness.

Why do I feel as though I've just done a heinous crime?

''No idea," she answers, looking around before returning her gaze to me. I fidget awkwardly and continue patting my cheeks, a little grin tugging on her lips and I mentally groaned.

"Babe, did you get some me-time?" she asks, smirking at me.

"Me time," I ask, letting out an awkward laugh, ''What is that supposed to mean?"

''Oh, you know," she winks and curls her finger, while I instantly divert my sight.

Oh. My. Lord.

"Oh, Lord, please stop." I cover my face with my hands as she laughs loudly.

''I assumed you didn't know anything about masturbating." I groan, she giggles, and goes on, ''so how come someone as innocent as you know knows something unholy?"

''I-um-I read some novels," I stutter and continue to pat my cheeks as they turn a darker color.

"Of course, erotic literature," she chuckles, and I groan.

"Anyway, it's great in person, especially with the mouth," she winks.

''Stop'' While she continues to chuckle, I groan and rise up to put the powder in my purse.

Everyone in the workplace happily welcomed me back, who had no idea what had transpired in the nightclub that day. While Mave was too protective, Jen interacted with me as gently as she could, and just as things were about to get awkward, I urged her to behave normally, and let me tell you, I think I regret it because of the slew of sexual jokes she kept throwing at me. But, even though I know it's not a lie, I don't regret encouraging her to behave normally since it's her and Mave's tantrums that enable me to get through the day.

Luke was behaving differently. I'd like to add that it's a refreshing change. He'd give me those charming grins and constantly ask if I needed anything, which I'd politely decline. While Mave claimed that Luke had other intentions, I believed he merely wanted to be regular friends again.

"Anyway, let's go, Mave is already there, and God knows what this meeting is about." Jen rolled her eyes and rose out of her chair.

I sighed and prayed it wasn't another piece of bad news for me.

We entered the conference hall on the 12th-floor side by side, noticing all the employees present; Mave stood in the center, smiling at whatever the other person said, while Luke stood in the platform and behind him stood-

I went completely still.

I blinked again to be sure it was him, and it was. He wore a black tuxedo with black slacks and an Armani watch on his wrists, his unruly hair was unkempt as usual with small attractive stubble evident, his arms appeared to bulge out of his tuxedo while he carefully read the paperwork handed to him by a man beside him.

I averted my attention from him and smiled at something Mark said, attempting to disguise my attention. When I felt a stare drilling holes in my face, I looked up and found his gorgeous ocean blue eyes, which made my heart thump loudly in my chest, staring at right down at me.

Can he hear it?

The loud thumping of my chest?

He gazed at me intensely, his eyes unwavering, he dropped his eyes and examined me over, and while I stood as boldly as I could, something within me purred at the prospect of being seen in his eyes like that. As he clenched his jaws and handed the file to the man beside him, his gaze was drawn to my face.

What was he up to?

Without wasting any more time, he stepped down from the podium, and no one else noticed that but me. He walked in my direction, his gaze locked on me.

In a leopard-like grace, he walked into the crowd.

I gulped and turned to look at Jen, only to see her talking to another of our coworkers. I did the first thing that came to mind: I blended in with the throng and began talking to someone whose name I didn't know.

I wasn't sure why I was hiding from him, but I knew I didn't want to confront him right now.

I lacked the energy to do so.

''Greetings, everyone." Luke's voice on the microphone boomed throughout the conference hall, effectively silenced everyone in the room.

We all turned to look at him, and I breathed a sigh of relief when I didn't see Sebastian near me.

"Well, I'm sorry if my unexpected call to a meeting startled y'all," he smiled, "I just wanted to make an announcement, and before that, if you guys have anything else to mention please do,"

Before I could understand what one of the men from the marketing department was saying, the hair on my back rose up, and I felt a gush of warm breath fan my neck, sending thrills down my spine.

Everything felt quite familiar. I could smell the expensive fragrance he wore. When his chest came into contact with my back, my body shuddered. I looked around to see if anyone had observed, but everyone was focused on what that man was saying.

My heartbeat quickened and thudded against my chest.

He didn't say anything, and I didn't turn around.

I blocked out the rest of the world and focused just on the sensation of his chest against my back.

''Thank you, Mr. Dolores, I will keep that in mind and bring this subject up at the next meeting," everyone nodded, and Luke continued, ''However, this meeting is to announce the celebration of Henderson Inc.'s 50th Anniversary and the Greyson's 60th. My brother Sebastian-" Luke pauses glancing beside him, just as the man with the paperwork hurriedly glances around; Luke chuckles and continues, ''is the CEO of the Greyson's as many of you might already know. The event of both anniversaries will be held jointly in celebration of our grandfathers and dads acquaintance and support for both enterprises. It will be hosted in Texas, our hometown, and everyone is expected to attend. Thank you, this was it, I won't take your lunch break," he smiles, others in the room chuckle, along with me.

Sebastian seemed stiff behind me, but I ignored him.

He leans in behind me and fans my ears with his warm breath as the throng disperses, before I can barely move away, I close my eyes and shudder.

"Did you come with your fingers?"

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