What Lies in the Office

What Lies in the Office

Chapter 1: The financial statement

It was another busy day at the office on yet another boring Monday morning. Desk life, chained to a computer and tied to a cubicle, what a thrill right? As I sat and pecked endlessly at my keyboard, my mind drifted off and I began to work and daydream at the same time.

I imagined that I was on a cruise somewhere tropical, sipping a pina colada out of a coconut wearing my most beautiful bathing suit as the sun kissed my naturally tanned skin. My thoughts plunged into an oasis of ocean water and cool breezes.

“Mmmm” I whispered out loud.

I could vision the palm trees swaying back and forth and hear the seagulls squawking above the water.

“Lilly, what time will you have the financial statement emailed to the Vice President?”

Huh? What! That’s not part of my day dream...

“LILLY!”

I then quickly snapped out of it and realized my boss Jim was standing over me asking me a work related question.

“I’m sorrry, um...”

“The financial statement Lilly, the VP of the company needs the monthly financial statement and has been asking me around what time it’ll be finished? Are you almost through with it?”

“Oh, yes of course, I’m finishing it up right now! It will be in his email long before lunch period.”

“Okay great, thanks Lilly I’ll let him know.”

“Sounds great, Jim thanks!”

“Yup, now finish up and stop all that day dreaming!”

He walked away and chuckled but I rolled my eyes at my computer and opened up the file for the financial statement. I was just finishing it up when I looked up from my cubicle and noticed one of my co workers staring directly into my eyes ‘What the hell?’ I thought, but I didn’t make much of it and started typing again. I couldn’t help but to look up again and saw the man still looking at me, piercing through my cubicle. I thought maybe he was day dreaming too and wasn’t even paying me any mind. I was finally finished with the report for the Vice President when I hit the send button on the keyboard. “There, done.” I said in my head, and stood up to talk a walk to the bathroom to kill some time. I looked at the man who was still staring at me like I stole his wallet, he looked mad about something. What did I do to him? I shrugged it off and headed down the hallway to the bathroom and break area.

“Hey wait, hold up!”

I turned and looked behind me and it was him! My heart raced, was he mad? Was he going to yell at me? I mean I’ve seen this coworker for about 9 months but never really exchanged words up until now. I decided to keep calm and not jump to conclusions.

“Um hi? Are you okay? Everything alright?”

His name was Luke, he was tall and dark with a perfectly lined beard, strong jaw, and light brown almond shaped eyes. He was definitely handsome, but oddly quiet and normally kept to himself.

“Yeah I’m fine, I thought I saw you drop something over by the janitors closet, I was just trying to make sure it wasn’t something important.”

Huh? I thought to myself, was I even carrying anything? But maybe he was right? I told him thanks and started trailing back towards the janitors closet. He followed me. Okay now this is getting creepy, but I’m sure he just wants to make sure I got back whatever it is I dropped.

“Luke, I don’t see anything on the floor over here.”

He smiled wide, from ear to ear and looked in every direction, as if he were checking for traffic to cross the road.

“I know, I just wanted to tell you something.”

He grabbed my wrist and opened the closet door with one swift motion and quickly shut it behind us. The smell of cleaning products hit my nose as he cupped my face with both of his hands. He stared in my face just like out in the office, like he was mad, like i did something to him.

“What are you doing Luke? Let me out of this damn closet right now!”

“Shhhh! Woman I look at you everyday thinking about this moment.”

“What M-“

I couldn’t even finish speaking before he pressed his lips on mine and held the back of my neck, pressing my face hard and close to his. Did I like this? Did I want this? It definitely isn’t work appropriate, but I went with it. I didn’t stop him, I kissed him back. He noticed I didn’t try to stop him and he got excited grabbing at my shirt and tussling my hair all around. We kissed for quite some time before he started yanking furiously at his belt. Whoa this was going a little too far, too fast, but once again I couldn’t bring myself to say no, or stop. I couldn’t say anything I was paralyzed by his touch and before I knew it his pants were down and my chest was exposed. He squeezed my breasts hard and made me gasp in pleasured pain. What was I doing? He lifted up my skirt and started rubbing me through my panties, he could feel it, even though my underwear, that I wanted it, that I was hungry and sexually deprived.

“Oh my god you’re so wet.” He whispered.

By then he had slipped his fingers in my underwear and felt the warmth coming from me. I couldn’t help it, it had been so long since anyone touched me like this. He licked his fingers while his eyes were closed like he was tasting his favorite meal. He bent me over quick and jammed his dick hard inside of me. He didn’t make it nice, and he didn’t make it gentle. It felt so good to be handled so firmly. He gripped my hip with one hand while his other hand was over my mouth because he knew I wanted to scream with satisfaction. I moaned through his hand until it was sweaty from my breath. My knees began to shake from being pumped so vigorously. I used a rack holding cleaning supplies for balance, keeping both hands on the shelves.

When he finished he didn’t say anything, he found a clean rag, wiped himself off, fixed his pants and slipped out of the closet. Leaving me like I got dumped on a first date. My heart was on fire! I too grabbed a clean rag tucked it in my pocket, fixed myself up as best as I could and opened the closet door. It seemed like we were in there for hours but no one seemed to notice my absence. I darted down the hall to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I couldn’t even recognize myself. My lipstick was smudged and my hair was all over the place. I quickly began to fix my flaws, wet the rag I had tucked in my pocket and cleaned myself.

Guilt started pouring in as i remembered that I am a married woman! I looked down at my ring, I was ashamed. My husband has never had sex with me like that, but that’s no excuse to cheat. What have I done? I could feel tears burning my eyes and a huge lump in my throat making it hard to swallow. I sniffled hard but didn’t let any tears drop, my make up was already smudged enough and i didn’t want to make it worse or let it be known that i had been crying. Luke probably didn’t know I was married right? And if he did know did he even care? How dare he just leave the closet and not say a word to me, making me feel worthless and used. I had so many thoughts and feelings. Some were good some were not, I was just trying to hurry up before someone noticed I had been away from my desk for awhile. There was a knock on the bathroom door

“I’m in here give me just a second please.”

I took one more look in the mirror and adjusted the buttons on my blouse and tucked it into my skirt like I had it before. I took a long, deep breath. I opened the bathroom door and a smiling coworker stood on the other side.

“Hi Lilly, how ya doing today?”

I quickly said “I’m fine, thanks Brenda” and dashed past her to avoid anymore talking.

I rushed to my cubicle and sat down as if I had never left. I began pulling up files and working on whatever I could find to keep busy, I didn’t look up I didn’t look around. I jumped when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

“Hey Lilly, the VP emailed me and said he got your report, thanks a lot for handling that, you’re a real asset to have in the office.”

My heart was running a marathon,

“Oh thanks Jim you know It’s just my job no big deal.”

My face was red but he patted my shoulder and walked off, good I could breathe again! A few minutes went by and I looked up and there he was, Luke, staring at me with a guilty seductive grin. Like he wanted more, like he was reliving our closet scene. I quickly broke our gaze and looked at my computer and at the same time an emailed popped up, it was from Luke!

‘It’s okay Lilly, we’ll do it again soon.’

I stared blankly at the screen, face red, hands sweating and shaking. I looked up and it’s as if we had never broke gaze. He was still grinning, still remembering, and i caught myself grinning back at him, face no longer red but definitely blushing. I typed back to him a simple ‘Okay.’ This was going to be a game we played, and I was going to hate it and love it at the same time.

To be continued...