The womanizer

Before I could catch my breath, he let go of the kiss but I could still feel his hand on my seat

"S-sir.." I stammered

"Soon.. i will gonna make.. you moan so loud.. until you cant.. breathe" he said panting

I pushed him again but he didn't let go

"A-ahmm.. I-I'm going home.. I-I" I said shyly

"I'm not done yet honey" he said and gave me a passionate kiss

His tongue ender to my mouth, he played with my tongue, he grabbed my two hands and placed them on his shoulders, his kiss became deeper as I moaned softly

"Moan my name my love" he said weakly between the kisses

I tightened my grip on his shoulder because his right hand moved towards my mountain-like chest, his left hand crawled towards my womanhood but before everything went deeper he let go

"I don't want to do that thing here in the parking lot, I'm going to break you up" he said and picked me up as a newly wed.

I was ashamed to look away

"Don't be shy honey, you'll get used to it soon" he said with a smile on his lips

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The Next Day..

I don't know why I joined this company after the shame of being in the parking lot

I'm not his 'Girl's' who after talking to someone will just leave, I'm not a one night stand

"Good night, did you hear anything" said my friend she is Shane my best friend

"What else" I said in front and stood up, before I knocked on sir's office I took a deep breath

I knocked three times before I opened the door, when I opened the door I saw my boss staring at nothing and holding his lips together

I chuckled before speaking "Sir, Mr. Sushon is waiting for you"

He immediately looked at me and I could see the lust in his eyes

He stood up immediately and I thought he was going to wash but he came to me and suddenly kissed me

First in the parking lot, now here at the office, I might really lose my V card, help!

________________As the shock of his sudden advance registered, my mind raced, trying to find a way to handle the situation. His lips pressed against mine, and I could feel his urgency, his desire. But underneath the rush of sensations, a voice inside me screamed for control, for boundaries.

"Sir, please," I managed to gasp, trying to push him away gently. But his grip on me remained firm, his passion undeterred.

"I can't resist you," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. "You drive me wild."

His words sent a shiver down my spine, but I knew I couldn't let this continue. Gathering my resolve, I pushed against him with all my strength, finally breaking free from his embrace.

"I have to go," I said, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and determination. "This isn't right."

He looked at me with a mixture of frustration and longing, but eventually relented, releasing me from his grasp.

"Until next time, then," he said with a smirk, his eyes still burning with desire.

As I hurried out of his office, my heart raced with a whirlwind of emotions. Confusion, desire, and a gnawing sense of unease warred within me. What had I gotten myself into? And how could I navigate this precarious situation without losing myself in the process?

The next day dawned with a heavy weight on my shoulders, the memory of his insistent kisses lingering like a bitter taste in my mouth. As I stepped into the office, every corner seemed to hold a reminder of our encounter – the parking lot where it began, his office where it escalated. I couldn't shake the feeling of being trapped in a web of his making.

My friend Shane's concerned gaze met mine as I entered, her eyes silently questioning the turmoil written across my face. I offered a weak smile, not wanting to burden her with the truth of my inner turmoil. But as I prepared to face another day in this toxic environment, I knew I couldn't keep pretending that everything was fine.

Summoning every ounce of courage I possessed, I approached his office, my heart pounding in my chest like a drumbeat of dread. With trembling hands, I knocked on the door, steeling myself for whatever lay on the other side. As the door swung open, revealing his imposing figure, a sense of defiance surged within me.

"Sir, Mr. Sushon is waiting for you," I said, my voice steady despite the chaos raging within me.

But before I could utter another word, his eyes locked with mine, and I saw the hunger burning within them. In an instant, he closed the distance between us, his lips capturing mine in a possessive kiss that stole my breath away.

Caught off guard once again, I struggled against his embrace, the weight of his desire pressing down on me like a suffocating blanket. Yet even as I fought to break free, a part of me couldn't deny the thrill of his touch, the intoxicating allure of his presence.

As he finally released me, a sense of resignation settled over me like a heavy fog. This was my reality now – a constant battle between my principles and my desires, between the need to resist and the temptation to surrender. And as I walked away, I couldn't help but wonder how long I could keep this delicate balance before everything came crashing down around me.

The echoes of his touch lingered in the air, haunting me like a ghost as I navigated through the mundane tasks of the workday. Each passing moment felt like a countdown to the next inevitable encounter, a dance of temptation and resistance that left me feeling both exhilarated and terrified.

With each passing day, the boundaries between us blurred even further, his presence becoming a constant shadow looming over me. Yet amidst the chaos of his advances, a flicker of defiance ignited within me – a determination to reclaim control over my own destiny.

As I stood before his office once again, the weight of my decision heavy on my shoulders, I knew that I couldn't continue down this treacherous path any longer. With trembling hands, I knocked on the door, steeling myself for the confrontation that lay ahead.

"Sir, Mr. Sushon is waiting for you," I said, my voice betraying none of the turmoil raging within me.

But instead of the anticipated advance, a moment of clarity washed over me as I met his gaze head-on. No longer would I allow myself to be a pawn in his twisted game of desire – I was stronger than that.

With a newfound sense of resolve, I turned on my heel and walked away, leaving behind the suffocating embrace of his office and the toxic allure of his touch. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, I felt a glimmer of hope – a belief that I could carve out a future for myself free from the chains of his manipulation.

And as I stepped into the uncertain embrace of the unknown, I knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges. But with each step forward, I vowed to reclaim my voice, my agency, and my dignity – no longer a victim, but a survivor ready to face whatever lay ahead.

As the sun rose on another day, I found myself grappling with the aftermath of our forbidden encounter. The memory of his touch lingered like a bittersweet melody, tempting me with its seductive allure yet leaving me feeling hollow and empty.

With each passing moment, the weight of my silence grew heavier, a suffocating blanket that threatened to consume me whole. I longed to break free from the shackles of his desire, to reclaim the autonomy that had been stolen from me in the heat of the moment.

Summoning every ounce of courage I possessed, I made my way to his office, my heart pounding in my chest like a drumbeat of uncertainty. As I stood before him, the air thick with tension, I knew that I couldn't continue down this perilous path any longer.

"Sir, Mr. Sushon is waiting for you," I said, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and determination.

But as his eyes met mine, I saw the flicker of recognition pass through them, a silent acknowledgment of the boundaries that had been crossed. In that moment, a sense of liberation washed over me, a newfound clarity that banished the shadows of doubt from my mind.

Turning on my heel, I walked away from his office, leaving behind the tangled web of desire and deceit that threatened to ensnare me. With each step forward, I felt a renewed sense of purpose, a commitment to forging my own path free from the chains of his manipulation.

And as I stepped out into the light of a new day, I knew that the journey ahead would be fraught with challenges. But with each obstacle I faced, I vowed to stand tall and resolute, a beacon of strength in a world shrouded in darkness.

I woke up in a room and I knew whose it was because of the smell

"You're awake, I won't wake you up because you slept well" he said

I was stunned when I thought about my shame again, did that really happen?

"I cooked some dinner, let's eat" he said

I looked at my body and saw that I was wearing a plain white shirt and boxers?

"Where's my clothes!?" I asked

"Oh.. ahmm, I washed it because it was dirty" he said which made me wonder so omg

"I'm going home, give me my clothes" I said calmly

"If I don't want huh, it looks like I'll allow you to go home, no honey I'll live here too, that's all, your mine shiza" He spoke a little arrogantly

Why, he even made me feel good.. the thickness

I looked outside and saw that it was dark, it was night

But.. it's true what happened earlier myghad

I got up and went to the bathroom, I look at the mirror and I see the hickey, I looked around my body and I also saw a hickey on my chest

"I licked it so it's mine, or I should bite you to be mine forever" said the person behind me

I frowned at him

"Sir–"

"What the frickin fudge, that call me sir it's irritating me" he said angrily

Well, I guess it's crazy

"Nevermind, Zach?.. zach I'm not yours, I own my self, your being a weirdo since then.. h-come to the parking lot" I said but the eyes were far away

"If I said so that your mine, your mine no but's and if I see you with other man's.. I'll gonna kill those man's"

"Are you crazy!" I asked.

"I think so but, crazy in love with you, and I think that im obsessed in your body, face everything about you" he confesses

"I think so but, crazy in love with you, and I think that im obsessed with* your body, face everything about you"

"I want to go home, I still want sir zach who only thinks of me as a secretary" I said

"Ow, you don't know about me huh dating zach? just before– tsk" he said

"I'm not going to be one of your 'girls' and I'm a grown woman not just a girl and I'm just going to cut a 'man' not in just a 'boy'" I said

"Just a boy? Oh shiza if I'm just a boy.." he said and slowly approached me ".. how could just a boy make a grown woman moan so loud in just a tongue and fingers, how could it be if that.." he said as he pulled me closer to him ".. it's already grown below me" he said and sniffed his pants

I pushed him and he pushed back "I'm not joking Mister Cizonal"

"Me too, my wife.. come on, let's not fight, let's eat, I know your hungry" he said and picked me up

I eat while my boss stares at me

"Don't stare at me" I said and secretly nodded

"Blah blah, eat fast, I'm hungry"

"Huh, you can eat" I snorted at what he cooked

"I don't want this food, you slow 'Grown Woman'" He emphasized the grown woman

"Then you order"

"Your so slow I would have been your secretary if you were that slow"

"Is that a double meaning?" I asked

"Yeah, we will do a magic" he said with a laugh

I rolled my eyes, in almost three years I've only seen him this happy, is it because of me or arghh never mind

"Ew you freaking maniac" I said

"You have a dirty mind huh"

Today we are watching a movie, it is said to be a movie marathon hihi, I wonder what it is

"He is so idi*t that's the enemy behind you – WAHHH that's dead bob*" I shouted in panic

I looked at the person next to me who was quietly watching, I saw that he was looking at me

"W-why!?" I asked

He sniffed my thigh that was resting on his thigh, my left leg was close to what, what is that ekkk

"A-ay, s-sorry hehe" I said and removed my two feet

He returned it, but he wasn't satisfied, he picked me up to sit on his lap, now I'm sitting on his lap but facing him

"Can I kiss you?" he asked

"If I say no, you won't do it, right" I said

"Just a kiss, kiss only then we're gonna go to bed"

I kissed him first before I nodded, he kissed me softly and with his two hands he stopped me from moving anywhere

Should I tease him? Hehe just promise now

I put my two hands at the back of his neck to deepen our kiss, I let go of the kiss and I saw the irritation on his face

I lifted his neck a little and started kissing him there, I'll only leave two hickeys hehe just two promises

"Hmm.." he moaned

After that, I came near his ear and licked it, I felt the reward of his heavy swallowing

I suddenly stood up and ran to the room earlier

"GOODNIGHT BYE" I shouted and locked the door

I've heard his cheap and annoyed rants, he has a lot of rooms

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The tension between them crackled with unspoken desires and lingering frustrations. She voiced her longing to return home, yearning for acknowledgment beyond her professional facade. Yet, amidst the palpable tension, she refused to succumb to his advances, asserting her maturity and independence. Their verbal jousting escalated, a dance of dominance and defiance, punctuated by charged moments and innuendos.

As the evening unfolded, their interactions oscillated between sharp banter and fleeting intimacy. Amidst shared meals and movie marathons, their dynamic shifted, revealing glimpses of vulnerability beneath their hardened exteriors. A fleeting moment of connection ignited as they shared a kiss, a fragile truce in the tempest of their unresolved emotions.

Yet, even in their moments of closeness, boundaries remained, teasing gestures met with calculated retreats. With each touch and whispered promise, they navigated the delicate balance between desire and restraint, entangled in a dance as old as time itself. And as the night wore on, the echoes of their unspoken truths reverberated in the stillness, a testament to the complexity of their entwined fates.

In the tumultuous narrative of their intertwined lives, every interaction became a battlefield of emotions, desires, and unspoken truths. She, a beacon of resilience and independence, stood firm against the relentless tide of his advances, refusing to be reduced to a mere conquest in his game of seduction. Yet, beneath her steely exterior lay a longing for acknowledgment, a yearning to transcend the confines of their professional dynamic and be seen as more than just a secretary.

Their exchanges, fraught with tension and charged with raw emotion, danced on the edge of desire and restraint. With each verbal spar and fleeting moment of intimacy, they navigated the treacherous waters of their complex relationship, toeing the line between attraction and apprehension. Yet, amidst the chaos of their unspoken desires, a fragile connection blossomed, tender and tentative, like a fragile bloom amidst the storm.

As the night unfolded, their interactions unfolded like a carefully choreographed dance, each move calculated yet brimming with unspoken longing. Amidst shared meals and stolen glances, they tiptoed around the edges of their burgeoning feelings, each hesitant step inching them closer to the precipice of something more profound. And in the quiet moments between whispered confessions and stolen kisses, they found solace in each other's arms, a fleeting respite from the tumultuous world outside their shared reality.

The next day, I woke up early to go home, I started to move at 6, I saw sir zach on the couch, how many rooms did he sleep in there?

I first got a blanket and a pillow.. maybe he was napping, after I put the blanket and pillow on him I went home

~After Two Hours

At 8am I entered the Company and saw in the lobby that sir was talking to someone.. a business woman? I think so, I greeted them and went to the elevator then I noticed that the boss followed

We were the only two in the elevator, he was in the front and I was in the back

"Why did you leave me?" he asked

"I.. I didn't leave you" I said

"I said that last night that you will also live in my house right?" him

I just looked at my feet and didn't say a word

"If you do that again shiza, I will bring you to the island.." he said, I was just surprised that he was right in front of me ".. btw your so naughty Last night" he said and grabbed my chin to give me a sweet kiss

He pulled me so hard to his body that I felt his masculinity

He makes the whole elevator hot, I feel hot again and my grip on my shoulder bag starts to tighten, he grabs my hand and he puts it at the back of his neck because he is taller he bends over me

He lifted my left thigh so i feel his bee at the center of my flower, i think its not a bee, i think its crocodile

"There was a cctv sir" I said in the middle of the kisses

I look at the cctv part but it has a crooked cover

"Tsk.. don't look there" he said and captured my lips again

He pressed his body against me, maybe he had a hard time bending over so he picked me up while still kissing me

Suddenly, the elevator rang so I was reading quickly when he got up, tayo straightened me and I also straightened my clothes

I saw the look of sir

"Tsk.. I'm just starting, there we're just a few people and all of them are busy" he said and was the first to go out

Whew I'm so scared I don't want anyone to know this, I'm just forced to promise, btw the kiss is delicious

I also went out and took what I was going to finish, when it was lunch, someone dropped food in front of me

Of course, who else is my boss?

"What is that for?" I asked

"Eat?" he sarcastically asked

I rolled my eyes "I don't accept bribes" I said and stood up

"Tsk.. what's a bribe? That's not a bribe"

"Isn't it ohh not yet" I said and left in front of him but before I could get away I heard what he said

"My plan A is failed, but it's ok.. I have plan B and C my love"

I just ignore what he says, you just want my body you assh*le, thank you for my high salary at your company but I'm really leaving

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As the day progressed, the encounter with Sir Zach lingered in my mind like an unwelcome guest. Despite my efforts to focus on work, his presence seemed to permeate every corner of my thoughts. The way he effortlessly commanded the room, his imposing stature, and the way he made me feel with just a simple touch-it was all too overwhelming.

During a brief moment of respite at lunchtime, I found myself lost in my thoughts, contemplating my next move. Suddenly, a plate of food materialized in front of me, courtesy of none other than Sir Zach himself. His persistent attempts at bribery only served to frustrate me further.

"What is this for?" I questioned, trying to maintain a semblance of composure.

"Eat?" he replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Refusing to succumb to his manipulative tactics, I rolled my eyes and stood up defiantly. "I don't accept bribes," I declared, determined to assert my independence.

But before I could make my escape, his parting words cut through the air like a sharp blade. "My plan A may have failed, but fear not, my love. I have plans B and C in store."

I chose to ignore his veiled threats, steeling myself against his charms. Despite the allure of his wealth and the promises of career advancement, I remained steadfast in my resolve. I refused to be just another conquest in his game of power and seduction. With a renewed sense of determination, I made a silent vow to extricate myself from his clutches and forge my own path, free from his influence.

As the day progressed, the encounter with Sir Zach lingered in my mind like an unwelcome guest. Despite my efforts to focus on work, his presence seemed to permeate every corner of my thoughts. The way he effortlessly commanded the room, his imposing stature, and the way he made me feel with just a simple touch-it was all too overwhelming.

During a brief moment of respite at lunchtime, I found myself lost in my thoughts, contemplating my next move. Suddenly, a plate of food materialized in front of me, courtesy of none other than Sir Zach himself. His persistent attempts at bribery only served to frustrate me further.

"What is this for?" I questioned, trying to maintain a semblance of composure.

"Eat?" he replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Refusing to succumb to his manipulative tactics, I rolled my eyes and stood up defiantly. "I don't accept bribes," I declared, determined to assert my independence.

But before I could make my escape, his parting words cut through the air like a sharp blade. "My plan A may have failed, but fear not, my love. I have plans B and C in store."

I chose to ignore his veiled threats, steeling myself against his charms. Despite the allure of his wealth and the promises of career advancement, I remained steadfast in my resolve. I refused to be just another conquest in his game of power and seduction. With a renewed sense of determination, I made a silent vow to extricate myself from his clutches and forge my own path, free from his influence.

Seated across from Sir Zach, I felt a mix of nerves and determination coursing through my veins. This was the moment I had been building up to-the chance to confront him and reclaim my autonomy. Despite the apprehension gnawing at the edges of my resolve, I held steadfast to my conviction, refusing to back down.

Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I launched into the heart of the matter. "I won't be intimidated by your threats or swayed by your attempts at manipulation," I began, my voice firm with resolve. "I know what you're trying to do, and I won't let you control me any longer."

Sir Zach regarded me with a cool detachment, his expression betraying none of the emotions swirling beneath the surface. "And what, pray tell, do you think I'm trying to do?" he inquired, his tone tinged with curiosity.

"You're trying to exert power over me, to bend me to your will," I asserted, my words ringing with conviction. "But I refuse to be a pawn in your game any longer. I deserve respect and autonomy, not coercion and manipulation."

For a moment, a flicker of something akin to admiration crossed Sir Zach's features, as if he were impressed by my audacity. "You're certainly not lacking in spirit, I'll give you that," he conceded, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "But you underestimate the complexity of our dynamic, Shiza. There's more at play here than meets the eye."

I bristled at his dismissive tone, refusing to be placated by empty words. "I don't care about your so-called 'complexity,'" I retorted, my voice rising with indignation. "All I care about is reclaiming my agency and asserting my independence. And if you can't respect that, then we have nothing more to discuss."

With that final declaration, I rose from my seat, my resolve unshakeable. I refused to be drawn into his web of manipulation any longer. As I strode out of his office, a sense of liberation washed over me, filling me with a newfound sense of empowerment.

Though the road ahead remained uncertain, I knew one thing for certain-I would no longer allow myself to be controlled by Sir Zach or anyone else. From that moment on, I was determined to forge my own path, free from the shackles of manipulation and coercion. And with that thought guiding me forward, I stepped out into the world, ready to embrace whatever challenges lay ahead.