(dear lord who art in heaven, forgive me for I have SINNED-)
having worked for Li Corp. for 3 years was honestly the highlight of your life
promotions breezing you through the corporate world, dazzling opportunities to make connections with the higher ups and beyond
but there was one connection you couldn’t quite pin point
and it was with your boss’ own son and the heir to the company, Ten
he always strolled into the building dripping in luxury items to make sure everyone KNEW who he was and that he had ARRIVED
he was cocky in all the wrong and right ways
he knew how powerful he was in front of everyone, and that’s what drew you in the first time you met him
the power he held; with the way his hands lay flat against the table, the way his tongue ever so slightly brushed against his lower lip, the way his smile dazzled the crowd
you knew his father was proud of the way he groomed the future heir, and you knew he had high expectations from everyone at the office to accept Ten once his father decided to kick back and retire in the Caribbeans
you rolled your eyes in your own time, but you knew you were never getting away from Ten, even if you wanted to
and you found it difficult to shake him off, even from your private life
he attended every party in town, hung out at the same clubs you were at, and its importantly, his apartment wasn’t too far from yours
every time you tried to have some down time after a long day of running Mr. Li’s errands with your colleagues, seeing Ten’s swanky Tesla made your eyes roll into your head
it wasn’t that he annoyed you (but he also did that), it was just that the more you saw him, the more you wanted him
office romance was always shunned by Mr. Li, and he most definitely wouldn’t approve of one of his highest ranking employees dating his golden heir
It was a casual day at the office, with Mr. Li in meetings upon meetings, and Ten chatting up the receptionist till her ears turned red
lunch had just begun and when waiting in line, you felt a pair of hands slide into place on your hips
“I’m not one of your playthings, Ten”
you didn’t wanna admit to how that made you feel, but GOD did you feel every string being pulled the right way
the way he whispered into your ears, with his hot breath hitting your neck and cheek
your knees threatened to buckle, but you kept your composure
you were in public and you weren’t about to cause a scene, especially with Ten right behind you
you also didn’t want to admit to how hot you found that he chose YOU at such an inconvenient time; in public, in view of his father, and most importantly, there was food around.
you brushed him off, teasingly swaying your hips as you gathered your utensils and found a place amongst your close colleagues
and you KNOW he’s into it
for a long time, you were his favorite and you were ALWAYS a mystery to him
from the type of drink you liked, to the kind of pet you owned
but he wanted to know more
so he forced himself to let his father groom him; as much as he hated it
but he got to see you everyday
doing your thing, and looking HOT doing it
he knew his father planned to retire that month, which excited him
as time passed on, with failed flirting from him to you, Mr. Li finally announced his retirement and handed Ten the reigns
and HOOOOO BOY was he gonna have fun
after his “promotion” to CEO, you would guess he would be a little more humble
you didn’t know a person could get cockier
and you somehow found that HOT
and he bossed you around to no end
the both of you seemed to enjoy this little game
and the both of you were winning
days and months go by and your lust for him just grows
and it doesn’t help that he moved into the penthouse in YOUR apartment building
and you start receiving random (and sexual) gifts
with the occasional red roses and boxes of chocolates bc why the fuck NOT
but he hasn’t made any visible moves on you since the cafeteria incident
and you were getting more and more antsy
but you didn’t wanna come off too strong so you just kinda let it pass
but you made it a point to put on a little show every time you entered his office
one day your top buttons were undone JUST enough to see your cleavage
and another day you wore a black lace bra under your crisp white shirt
and HOOOO BOY was Ten loving every single minute of it
and he loved the fact that you tried so hard
even when you already had him hooked
well tonight he decided to see if you would stay back late
and he wasn’t surprised that you did
you rolled your eyes, but all you could think about was him pounding you till you lost your sight
but you remained composed bc mama didn’t raise a pussy
so he starts talking to you about office shit
but you knew he was just trying to frustrate you even more
after a while he started making his way back to his office and expected you to follow him
you closed the door behind you, and bit your bottom lip as he loosened his tie
he motioned you over with his pointer finger
and you didn’t know you’d find THAT hot, but it was Ten
and you were getting what you REALLY wanted
his hands found purchase on your waist and you were glad you wore your best underwear today
and you bet he was thanking the heavens that everyone had left for the night
and he’s gonna make you scream
no words are exchanged as your lips clashed together in a heated makeout session
and you noted how his lips tasted of dark chocolate and espresso
once he had you intoxicated from his taste, he didn’t hesitate to push you against his desk
not that he cared if anything fell over
and with you, in that skirt, he really didn’t care
the both of you start undressing each other
and one thing leads to another
and suddenly he’s got your face pressed against the cold wood of his desk with his dick ramming into you
and gdi does he feel GOOD
but you were shocked at the fact that there was no foreplay but
with all that sexual tension
you didn’t really need it
and you even cum pretty quickly like damn that boy KNOWS how to use his dick good
(USE A CONDOM YOU STINKIES !!)
but Ten isn’t done with you yet
he’s the type to go at least 4 rounds in different positions
till your knees feel extra sore that you’re pretty sure blisters have formed
the both of you refuse to talk about it after the deed is done
like you refuse to make eye contact bc YOU KNOW you wanna do that again
even though you exchanged numbers a week later
and hope he forgets about you
until one night he SHOWS UP AT YOUR DOOR
and you’re tempted to close the door on his face
like at least HE could’ve hit you up
considering he asked for your number
but you don’t slam the door
and comes inside (of you, again)
but it’s awkward again bc it’s your BOSS
it dawned on you that you literally let the man that signs your paychecks kiss you all over your body
