Chapter 2 Caught

"Thank you for your hard work!"

I smiled at them after clapping. We had to leave the office and go home. When I told them that, they made a ruckus. Some people extended their bodies, while others yawned. In our workplace, I am the team leader, and I am in control of them. I've been here for a few years, but I'm still certain that they are unaware of the secret I've been harboring for so long.

For them, Athena Scott is practically ideal, aspirant of all, and above all, honest, seldom carried away in simple things. That is where they make a mistake. What they don't realize, despite the kind face and angelic appearance, is that she is a sex addict who has nothing to do but experience the desire of the body. My eyes went into the office of Travis Vuk, the chief executive editor or "boss." He hadn't been out since he went inside with the woman. I believe he just found her somewhere down the road. The woman's outfit is a skirt, and her undergarments are virtually visible.

"Miss Athena!"

I swiftly moved away from my body as he was going to touch me. It's risky for me to be touched by anyone. I don't want humiliation to spread in this office. I cast a frigid glance at Arnold, the guy who had long admired me but would not stop coming to me no matter how many times I rejected him. I looked around and noticed that there were just two of us remaining. I grew preoccupied with Travis.

"Come out because I'm going to close and turn out the light." I was ahead of him, but I observed his frown. I totally ignored him and entered the elevator. I couldn't see Arnold following, so I was surprised when someone suddenly blocked the elevator door. I quickly noticed his enraged gaze fixed on me. Because of this, I moved away and walked to the extreme end of the elevator so I wouldn't perceive him, but my eyes widened as the elevator fully closed as he pushed me and rapidly squeezed my chest.

He buried his face in my neck as I crashed down. My knee quickly weakened. This is what I am afraid of: my body is so sensitive that it cannot resist temptation. I attempted to push him away, but he clutched my chest even more. My body hair had risen up, and I could feel the dampness in my sensitive area. He just licked my neck while the elevator moved, and when it opened, I took advantage of the opportunity to kick at his sensitive portion.

"Ahhh..!"

He yelled loudly, and I took the chance to flee. I fainted as I exited the elevator. I walked back to the office via another elevator. I'm not going out to look like this. My body will not calm down till I relax. I really hope the boss isn't still in the office since I can't go to the toilets because I'm too loud.

When I came out of the elevator, I was holding my breath in order to prevent a large amount of fluid from leaking from my vagina.

And I exhaled a sigh of relief as I saw the door open and Travis had gone. I obtain support from the walls as I walk, and when I come back to our office room, I don't hesitate to take down my skirt. I'm not sure where I put it, since I dashed to Travis' open door, the light was out, and I knew he neglected to latch his door again. I didn't even open the door and walked right up to his swivel chair. I rushed to open my two legs and place them on his table.

I unbuttoned my long sleeve and reclined back in his swivel chair. I lean back and begin squeezing my left nipple with my left hand. I rubbed my clit with my right hand on my pussy. But no matter what I do, something is lacking. I need something bigger, and it's embarrassing that I still need to bring something with me every day in case something like this happens. I relaxed my grip on my breast and went for my bag. I kept stroking my pussy, hoping that my body heat would go away. When I reached for my purse, I grabbed the item I usually kept with me. This is the dildo.

Yeah. Call me whatever you want, but if I can get my safety with a dildo, I'm OK. I don't want to run across a guy like my ex-boyfriend outside. I don't want my situation to worsen because I'm currently in so much pain. No one likes a sensitive body since it makes you appear sensual to always be in a rut and searching for relief in the body.

I inserted the dildo into my hole and began thrusting it. As I pressed the dildo's greatest vibration, one of my hands was gripping the chair's top for support.

"Ngh!" I couldn't help but move my hips and let out moans because I was the only person in the office, and I knew no one was coming in, so I let my voice echo in Travis's room. The smell of the room adds to my wetness because it smells of Travis's perfume.

"Ooohh!" I didn't know how to bend my toes when I reached the end. I cum too fast, so perhaps I still haven't done enough. But before I could do the next round, I covered my eyes because of the light turning on.

Simultaneously hitting the eye of the man I have long admired is the slipping of the dildo from my pussy and its fall to the floor.

My mouth dropped to the floor, and I wanted to be devoured by the earth. When his gaze settles on the dildo, my lips practically form the letter "O," and I want to go. His warm gaze landed on my breast. Before I began to ask inquiries, I saw his stare intensifying and his jaw contracting.

"What on earth do you think you're doing?"