Chapter 1: The Innocent Temptation
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Sarah, the new intern at the agency, had this air of innocence that drove me absolutely wild. From the moment she walked in with her tight pencil skirt hugging those perfect hips, I was a goner. Her ass, round and firm, swayed just enough as she moved through the office, and her tiny waist only accentuated the curve of her breasts—full, perky, and just the right size to fit in my hands. I’m Hugo, a real estate negotiator with a reputation for closing deals, but right now, the only thing I wanted to close was the distance between us.
It was late, the agency empty except for the two of us. I’d asked her to stay behind to ‘review some contracts,’ but we both knew that was bullshit. The tension had been simmering for weeks—every glance, every accidental brush of her hand against mine during a meeting, every time I caught her biting her lip while pretending to focus on paperwork. My cock twitched just thinking about it.
‘So, Hugo,’ she said, her voice smooth as honey, leaning over my desk to point at some meaningless clause in the contract. Her blouse dipped just enough to give me a glimpse of the lace underneath. ‘Are we really going to pretend this is about work?’
I smirked, leaning back in my chair, letting my eyes roam over her body unapologetically. ‘You tell me, Sarah. You’re the one bending over my desk like you’re begging for a different kind of negotiation.’
She straightened up, her eyes narrowing, but there was a spark of mischief there. ‘Oh, please. If I wanted something, I’d take it. I don’t beg.’ Her tone was sharp, confident, and it only made me harder. This wasn’t some shy little intern; Sarah knew exactly what she was doing, and I was all too willing to play her game.
‘Is that so?’ I stood, rounding the desk to stand just inches from her. The scent of her perfume—something sweet and intoxicating—hit me like a punch. ‘Because I’ve got a few ideas about what you might want to take.’
She didn’t back down, her gaze locking with mine, challenging. ‘Careful, Hugo. You might not be able to handle what I’ve got in mind.’ Her lips curled into a wicked smile, and I swear I could feel the heat radiating off her. My hands itched to grab her, to pull her against me and feel that perfect body pressed to mine.
‘Try me,’ I growled, my voice low, dripping with need. I stepped closer, my hand brushing against her hip, testing the waters. She didn’t flinch. Instead, she tilted her head, her breath hitching just enough to let me know she was as turned on as I was.
‘You think you’re so smooth, don’t you?’ she teased, her fingers trailing lightly down my chest, sending a jolt straight to my already aching cock. ‘But I’m not some easy deal you can close in an hour.’
‘Oh, sweetheart,’ I shot back, my hand sliding to grip her waist, pulling her flush against me. I could feel the heat of her through that damn skirt, and it took everything in me not to rip it off right then and there. ‘I’m willing to put in overtime for this one.’
Her laugh was low, sultry, and it pushed me over the edge. Before I knew it, my lips crashed into hers, hungry and desperate. She kissed me back just as fiercely, her hands tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. Our tongues battled, each of us fighting for control, and I could taste the fire in her. My hands roamed down to her ass, squeezing hard, and she moaned into my mouth—a sound that made me even harder, if that was possible.
We stumbled back against the desk, papers scattering everywhere, but neither of us cared. I lifted her effortlessly, setting her on the edge, her legs wrapping around my waist as she ground against me. I could feel how wet she was through the thin fabric, and it drove me insane. ‘Fuck, Sarah,’ I panted, my voice rough. ‘You’re dripping for me already.’
‘Don’t get cocky,’ she shot back, her nails digging into my shoulders as she smirked. ‘I’m just getting started.’
And with that, she reached for my belt, her fingers deft and determined. I knew this was only the beginning, and I was ready to lose myself in every inch of her.
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