Novel & Cerita Books About Office Romance

It was what I needed. The jacket covered me up and it touched my knees. "Gracious" I muttered as I looked as how spontaneous I looked in an expensive jacket. "Thank you." I said to him as I sniffed the colon on the jacket. It was 'Ocean blue' one of the most famous colon. I could tell because back then when I used to work as a bartender, I would sneaked to my boss's office and used his colon, it was same as his. I raised my head and looked at him, he was staring at his phone. Like he was waiting for something. It definitely would be the interviewer. He was well dressed and looked rich. If someone like him have come for the same job as myself, I doubt I will get a chance.

“But if you miss him that much, maybe you should go see him.” “Why would I do that?” I raised a brow. Cassia gave a knowing grin. “Because you miss him, duh. Find an excuse, paperwork, delivery check, whatever, and walk into his office like you own the place. Stress relief, but make it classy.” I stared at her. “That sounds… inappropriate.” “Not if you’re subtle,” she countered. “Office romance is all about the right kind of secrecy. A shared glance. A smile no one understands. Trust me, that’s what keeps the tension delicious.”

“Pfft. Do you think that rule stops those people from fucking each other at work? There are at least ten of my staff married to each other, still working for me. So, I'm sure they won't be mad that their COO is dating his assistant. Besides, aren't you the one who claims that there are rumors of us fucking each other?” I swallowed as I remembered how six months ago, there was a rumor that went around that Anthony and I were always sleeping with each other in my office. I wouldn't blame them. At that time, he had a muscle cramp and he would always come to me for me to massage his shoulders. The type of moans he let out was too sexual. “I don't know, Anthony. This is becoming so serious that I

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

“After that, the whole office can find out about your forbidden romance.” I frowned, irritation bubbling up. “Romance is not forbidden in the office. After all, you and Sara are still working here.” Jordan narrowed his eyes on me. “We barely even interact at the office, and you know it.” “Whatever,” I muttered. “The point is, there’s no ban on office romance.” “Well then,” he said, raising an eyebrow, “I must say, I don’t look forward to the time you both actually start dating. Because I have a nagging doubt you are gonna be hella clingy.”

The office didn’t feel the same the next morning. Nothing had changed. And yet— Everything had. Rose noticed it the moment she walked in. The way conversations softened when she passed. The way eyes lingered just a second too long. The way people pretended not to be watching her. It was subtle. But it was there. Rumors. She didn’t need to hear them to know they existed. Rose kept her expression neutral as she walked to her desk, placing her bag down carefully.

He ended up at a table with the rest of the office. “Have you noticed how popular the CEO romance genre is yet?” Robert asked him. “We keep a tally and it’s definitely the most popular.” Zach had most certainly noticed that CEO romances popped up the most in his inbox followed by Italian billionaire playboys. “I have, do you know why that is?” Rose cleared her throat.

His fingertips brushed against my skin, sending a shiver straight down my spine. "Why are you just standing there with your mouth open? Are you unwilling?" He was too attractive. After a few sentences from Liam, my brain was already turning to absolute mush, leaving me incapable of denying him anything. "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning at eight, and we'll head into the office together." They say proximity breeds opportunity. The mental imagery of an office romance play had the corners of my mouth twitching upward uncontrollably. My dear husband was actually a sly fox in disguise!

Asked 'Uncle G' again as he spooned the cooked piece of meat into his mouth. "Forbidden or not, I've made it clear to myself that office romances are inappropriate." Claire replied firmly. "It's not really inappropriate, I'm just afraid of the side effects." She added. "I'm not the kind of person who, if a girl says she likes you, you immediately make her your girlfriend and after the breakup, she always seeks attention or gets angry. In the hospital where you work, there should be a ban on romance among employees." 'Uncle G' ruffled Claire's hair. What the heck is this? Why are these two discussing office romance? Hospital? What does that guy do for a living? Nurse? A doctor?

It looks like he has really done something for himself, unlike me. How was this going to affect us? I was working in the same building with the man I was developing feelings for. Was this how office romance started? Well, I doubt we would be seeing each other often. If he were really an executive, then his office would be several floors below. What are the odds that we will jump into each other again in this huge tower? Definitely large. But then, how does an office romance between someone like me and someone like him work? There was such a wide gap in status. I was an ordinary secretary—probably underqualified for the job—and he was high up there. One of the main people who ran this place.