LOGINForbidden Pleasures Hidden Affairs With My Married Boss 8 The Promise Sara’s Pov We lay tangled on the couch, breathing hard. My body was still trembling from the last orgasm. Vincent’s cum was warm inside me, slowly leaking out. He held me close, his hand gently stroking my back.For a long moment, neither of us spoke.Then he kissed my forehead and whispered, “I meant what I said earlier.”I lifted my head to look at him. “What do you mean?”He brushed hair from my face. His gray eyes were softer than I had ever seen them.“I’m going to leave her, Sara.”My heart stopped.“Claire,” he continued. “I’m going to leave my wife for you.”I stared at him, not sure I heard correctly.“You… you can’t be serious,” I whispered.“I am.” He sat up, pulling me with him so I was straddling his lap again. “The marriage has been dead for years. We only stayed together for business reasons — appearances, contracts, family pressure. But I don’t want that anymore. I want you.”Tears filled my eye
Forbidden Pleasures Hidden Affairs With My Married Boss 7 Private LoungeSara’s Pov I stood outside the private lounge door, heart beating fast . I had told myself I wouldn’t come. I had promised myself I was done being his secret. But here I was, hand raised to knock.I opened the door before I could change my mind.Vincent was waiting inside. The lights were low and warm. He had removed his jacket and tie, the top buttons of his shirt undone. He looked at me with those intense gray eyes that always made my knees weak.“Sara,” he said softly. “You came.”“I shouldn’t have,” I replied, staying near the door. “We need to talk. After what happened with your wife… I can’t keep doing this.”He walked toward me slowly. “We will talk. Later.”“No.” I stepped back. “We talk now. This isn’t fair to me. I’m not just something you use when you want.”He stopped inches away. His fingers brushed my cheek. “You’re right. It’s not fair. But tell me you don’t feel this too.”His touch sent heat s
Forbidden PleasuresHidden Affairs With My Married Boss 6AttitudeSara’s Pov The rest of the work day felt like a slow, painful crawl. I sat at my desk and kept my head down. I felt like everyone was looking at me, even though they weren't. My eyes were red and puffy. No matter how many times I went to the bathroom to splash cold water on my face, I still looked like a girl who had been destroyed.Every time I heard the elevator ding, I froze. I was terrified that Lisa would come back to finish me off. Every time Vincent’s office door opened, my heart jumped into my throat. I waited for him to come out. I waited for him to say, "Sara, I'm sorry my wife said those things."But the apology never came.Vincent stayed in his office. He didn't call me. He didn't even look at me through the glass. It was like I didn't exist. It was like the humiliation I felt meant nothing to him.By 6:30 p.m., the office was mostly empty. The sun was going down, and the shadows were getting long. I was s
Forbidden PleasuresHidden Affairs With My Married Boss 5The WifeSara’s Pov The next morning, I walked into the office with a sad smile. The office felt too cold. My head hurt from crying the night before. I had used a lot of makeup to hide my red eyes. I wore a plain white shirt and a black skirt. I tried to look like a professional worker, but inside, I felt like I was falling apart.I sat at my desk and looked at my computer. I tried to work, but I couldn't think. I just wanted the day to end without seeing Vincent.Then, at 10:45 a.m., the elevator made a soft ding.A tall, beautiful woman walked out. Her blonde hair was perfect. Her dress looked very expensive. She had big diamonds in her ears and bright red lipstick. She walked like she owned the whole building.This was Lisa Stans. Vincent’s wife.My stomach felt sick. I stood up fast. My heart was hitting my ribs."Excuse me, Mrs. Stans?" I said. I tried to sound brave. "Mr. Stans is in a meeting. He said no one should go i
Forbidden PleasuresHidden Affairs With My Married Boss 4Just Pleasure Sara’s POVMy hands were shaking as I stood outside his office door at exactly 8:12 p.m. I had changed into a simple black dress. He liked the one that hugged my curves and ended just above my knees. Underneath, I wore nothing. No bra. No panties. Just like he always wanted. My heart was beating so hard I could feel it in my throat.I took a deep breath and knocked softly.“Come in.”I stepped inside and locked the door behind me with a quiet click. The office was dimly lit, only the city lights shining through the large windows. Vincent was leaning against his desk, arms crossed over his chest. His tie was loosened, sleeves rolled up, and his gray eyes looked darker than usual.He didn’t speak at first. He just stared at me like I was something he already owned.“Come here,” he finally said, his voice low and rough.I walked over slowly. My heels clicked on the floor. When I reached him, he grabbed my waist and
Forbidden PleasuresHidden Affairs With My Married Boss 3Double LifeSara’s POVI woke up the next morning feeling sore. My muscles ached, and my mind was foggy. As I lay in my small bed, staring at the white ceiling, the memories of Vincent’s office came rushing back. The way he looked at me, the smell of his expensive cologne, and the way he held me.My heart felt heavy, like a stone in my chest. What am I doing? I asked myself. He wasn't just a man. He was my boss. He was a husband. He had a whole life that didn't include me, yet I was becoming a secret part of it. I felt a wave of shame, but under that shame was a spark of hunger. I hated that I wanted to go back.I forced myself out of bed and walked into the kitchen. My younger sister, Sophie, was already there. The smell of burnt toast and cheap coffee filled the air. It was a normal, cozy smell. It felt safe.“Morning,” Sophie said with a bright smile. “You were back late again. Is everything okay at work? You’re working so h







