It was two weeks since their weekend at the hotel and so far everything was going according to his plan. They’d gone out every night, often ending their dates in his hotel room. She never spent the night though, insisting that she preferred to go home so she could go to work alone the following day. Denora was adamant about keeping their relationship a secret. She refused to let anyone know that she’d gotten to the top through anything other than her hard work.
Max smiled to himself as he remembered what she’d told him when they’d spent the night at the hotel. The last thing she wanted was for people at work to find out about them. Her best friend was already jealous. It would be so easy to alienate her from everybody, to make sure that she had absolutely no one to turn to other than himself. His grin widened as he remembered that Darren would officially announce her promotion later that day. Everything was falling perfectly into place.
Max drummed his fingers on the table for a few seconds and then reached for his laptop. He logged out of his mailbox and opened the encrypted mailbox he’d paid for a few weeks ago. This would ensure that he remained entirely anonymous. He quickly typed in Katie Robbin’s email address. She was the firm’s secretary and easily the biggest gossip at work.
Dear Katie, he wrote. You might want to see what’s happening in conference room C at three o’clock today.
Max didn’t know why he hesitated before he sent the email. Denora’s face filled his mind, sweet and trusting, with those wide doe eyes. He chewed on his lip, his finger hovering across the mouse pad. And then, he gritted his teeth and sent the email. Before he lost his resolve, he grabbed his phone and punched in Denora’s number. She answered on the first ring.
“Hi there.” Her voice was warm and seductive.
“Do you know that Darren and the rest of the guy have a meeting this afternoon?” he said.
“Yes.” She sounded excited. “Darren said they would finalize the details of my promotion and make everything official today.”
“Well, why don’t we celebrate?” Max ignored the nagging guilt inside him as he kept his tone light and suggestive. “Meet me in conference room C at around quarter to three? The big guys should be in the meeting by then and hardly anyone uses that room anyway.”
She hesitated. “I don’t know…”
“Come on, baby,” he purred. “I’ve always had this fantasy of taking you right here at work without anyone knowing.”
Denora smiled. “Really?”
“Yes. Are you wet right now?”
“Kinda,” she admitted. “I can’t stop thinking about what we did yesterday.”
Max groaned, feeling himself grow hard. He’d gotten Denora a remote controlled egg vibrator and she’d worn it all afternoon yesterday while he toyed with the controls. By the time they’d gone back to his hotel, they’d both been frantic with lust. He’d literally torn her clothes off her before taking her savagely, brutally almost.
“I can’t wait to feel that tight pussy wrap around me, baby.”
“Stop it.” Her voice dropped to a breathy whisper. “My panties are already soaked.”
Grim satisfaction ran through him. “Good. See you this afternoon, then.”
“Bye.”
Over at her cubicle, Denora hung up the phone with an excited smile. She willed herself to focus on her research for this week’s column but her eyes constantly darted towards the clock. She could feel herself growing wetter with every passing hour, and by the time she discreetly left her cubicle to go meet him, Denora was practically breathless with desire.
Conference room C was located in the basement and was mostly used as a storage area for all of their old office supplies. Max was right. No one would walk in on them. She quickly adjusted her hair in the elevator, thankful that she’d worn her best lace bra. Her body tingled with excitement as she walked down the narrow corridor and quietly opened the door.
He was already there, waiting for her.
Max took her into his arms as soon as she walked in. She moaned as he dipped her low and planted a rough, demanding kiss on her lips.
“Wait, wait,” she gasped, slacking against his body.
“What?” He fisted her hair, bringing her face to his again.
Denora moaned as he cupped her bottom, bringing her lower body to his. “Lock the door.”
Max paused. “Right.”
Denora smiled as he walked over to the door and pulled it shut. She heard him fumble with the lock as she kicked off her heels and sat on the table. His eyes darkened with lust as he advanced towards her again.
“You seem terribly eager today,” she said as he placed a hand in the middle of her chest and pushed her back on the table.
“I’ve missed you.” Max sucked gently on her earlobes. “Wrap your legs around me, baby. I want to feel that beautiful pussy opening up for me.”
She arched her back as she locked her legs around his hips, pulling him into her. He felt her wetness seep through her thin silk thong as he flexed his hips, languorously rubbing his fabric-clad erection between her legs until she moaned in acute need. He reached behind her and slowly unzipped her dress, slipping his hand inside to cup her breast. “You know how I like that.” Denora breathed heavily as he rolled her engorged nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
“I know.” He bent down to kiss her neck, glancing at the clock from the corner of his eye. Any minute now. For good measure, he briefly pulled back and yanked her dress down to her waist. His eyes burned with desire as he looked at her. “I love seeing you like that,” Max said, trailing his fingers down her flat stomach. “Half naked and splayed on the conference table…that slutty look in your eyes…” He reached under her dress and roughly squeezed her pussy lips together, feeling her wetness.
“Don’t play with me today, Max,” she pleaded, reaching for him. “We don’t have time and I’m really too far gone. I need you. Right now.” Denora clutched the back of his head as she brought her lips to hers again.
Suddenly, the door burst open.
Even if he’d been expecting her, Max found himself quickly scrambling back to his feet as Katie stared at them. Denora’s heart pounded as she adjusted her clothes and got off the table, looking at the secretary with wide eyes.
“Katie, I…”
But Katie spoke over her. “You got yourself quite a catch, didn’t you, Denora?” Her eyes darted towards Max with barely concealed glee.
“Katie, please…” Desperation swam in Denora’s eyes. “Please don’t…”
“Of course I won’t tell anyone.” Katie’s grin widened. “Don’t be ridiculous. But if I were you, I would hurry up and get back to work. Darren’s meeting just ended. He’ll come looking for you soon to discuss the…promotion.”
“Shit,” Denora muttered as the other woman left, slamming the door behind her. She paced the room in agitation. “What the hell are we going to do now?”
“What do you mean?” He looked innocently at her. “She said she wasn’t going to tell anyone.”
“And you believed that?” Denora furiously whirled around. “You don’t know Katie like I do. That woman is incapable of keeping her mouth shut! And you know how the rumor mill works around here. Damn it!” She wrung her hands in agitation. “The promotion. Everybody’s going to think that I slept with you to get ahead.”