Too close

ASHER

“Come in,” I called out to the person standing outside the door when I heard a knock, looking up from my laptop when the door opened and the person stepped in.

My throat dried at the sight of the man who had plagued me all weekend. I knew I promised myself that I wouldn't fall deep into this, but Guel made it impossible for me to forget him. He had this perfect smile and innocent expression, one that made me eager to train him into the best daddy.

“Good morning, sir,” he greeted me, bowing. 

“Morning.” I forced a smile, keeping my gaze on his face so they wouldn't wander down his body to that organ I wanted deep inside me. Gulping, I sat up in my chair and adjusted my pants. Today would be a freaking long day. 

“Here are the documents you asked for,” he said, closing the distance between us so he could drop the file on the table.  “Miss Edna was supposed to bring it over, but she had something pressing she needed to take care of, so I offered to deliver it.”

The smile on his face was like a permanent fixture, always there, not slipping at all. 

“Oh.” I nodded. “Thank you. That's nice of you.” 

“Anything for you, boss.” He winked.

Fuck. 

My dick, which was just throbbing, got hard at that word. He made it sound like he would do any damned thing I wanted from him, and for a moment, I imagined asking him to get down on his knees and suck me off. 

 “Boss?”

I blinked, almost jumping out of my skin, when I felt his hand on mine. I snatched my hand back and glared at him. 

“What?!”

“I…” He scratched the back of his neck. “I heard your laptop has a technical fault. If you don't, mind, I can check it out for you. I might not be as good as a professional, but I know a thing or two.”

Reject him, Asher. Ask him to step out. Having him in your office is dangerous! 

A part of me screamed out, hoping I would do that, but I nodded, digging my grave.

“Of course you can try.”

I knew it was a fucking mistake, but I couldn't pass the opportunity to have him close to me. Guel had always kept his distance unless, when necessary, having him close to me even if it's just to work on my system, would be enough for a night wanking when I return home. 

He walked around the table to where I was. My mouth instantly dried up when I felt him behind me, the warmth from his body making it impossible for me to sit still.

I tried to take my mind off him by looking at my wall-to-ceiling window and admiring the potted plants next to it, but he made it impossible for me when he leaned in so close, his breath fanned my neck. 

Goosebumps erupted on my skin at the warmth, and I had to bite back a moan. Fortunately, my slacks were covered by my table, else he would have seen that dent.

“There isn't much going on with this,” he whispered, so close to my right ear. 

I stilled, gulping with my fists clenched on both sides. Fuck you, Guel. He didn't need to do anything. Fuck, he hadn't even touched me, and I had already melted. All it would take from him was a command, a single one, to get me on my knees, begging like a pussy. 

I was such a simp for a man 15 years my junior. I didn't care at the moment, wouldn't even fight him if he carried me up on the desk and fucked me. I would gladly widen my legs, holding them up for him. 

“Boss?”

“Ye… Yes?”

“Are you okay?” 

“Ye… Yes! Just continue.”

Of course, I'm not fucking okay! Who will be okay when the man of their fantasy is this close to them?

“I don't think there's much to work on. You just pressed the wrong keys, that's all,” he continued, acting normal, while I was barely keeping myself back from moaning like a slut and begging him to fuck me. 

“Thank you,” I whispered, grateful it came out normal.

“Anytime boss. Remember, you can ask me for anything. Anything,” he stressed the last word, making my delusional self think he was talking about helping in the bedroom. “Here. Try it out.” 

I unclenched my fists and reached for the buttons. Before I could click on one, he placed his palm over mine, swallowing it. 

I wasn't a small man. Far from it. I have muscles in the right place, and I worked out frequently, but with him, I felt so small, like a teenager. 

“That's right,” he purred into my ear, moving my palm. 

His touch sent electrifying shivers through me, and when he laced his fingers with mine, I lost it. I instantly got up, making sure to lean towards my desk so he wouldn't notice anything.

“I've got it now. Thank you. You can go.” 

If he thought I was acting odd, he didn't voice it. Instead, he bowed like the good worker he was. 

“I'm glad I could be of help to you, boss.”

I watched as he walked to the exit, opened it and stepped out, letting the door close on its own. The second I heard the click, I fell back into my chair and unbuckled my slacks, eager to free my cock from the restraints.

Freed, I reached for my top drawer, for the lube I kept there for such emergencies. Pouring a considerable amount on my palm, I wrapped it around my dick, exhaling as I stroked, while imagining Guel in the same room with me, watching me as I wanked my dick like a fucking starved horny bitch eager for cock.

I threw my head back and let out a curse. Guel would surely be the death of me…