Kisah Cinta Di Kantor Novels & Stories

she whispered, as if worried that someone overheard. “What??” My boss and his assistant were having an affair? How could that be? I'd worked in that office for three years and had no idea they had a special relationship. “Camari! How could you not know? Mr. Bloom's new secretary found them kissing in the CEO's office. Didn't you ever witness it?” Jasmine questioned. “I wouldn't be surprised if I knew they were lovers, Jasmine,” I pointed out. “Oh my gosh. I can't believe this. They're so professional at work.”

“Don't be so cheesy. Moreover he's going to be my boss, how do you expect me to date and work for him? I don't wanna go through that route again.” “Think of it like this, you both first met at a store and then you went to the cafe waiting for your interviewer only to find out he's the one again. Girl, I'll call this fate and nothing else.” “Fate that I should work with him, that's all.” I concluded. “You know there might be a chemistry between you two, not as an employer and an employee but as lovers.” “Lovers of work.” I smiled. “Oh stop it, I'm being serious here.”

“I was hurt when I heard the news.” “I'm sorry,” I apologized, smiling. “It happened all of a sudden for me too.” “What?” Kenzie asked. “I thought it was a slow burn romance in the workplace. Come to think of it, both of you have been around each other frequently for the past two years. It makes sense that you developed feelings for one another.” I smiled as I tuned up my narrative side. “He didn't know it before, not until I was fired,” I narrated. “That's when he realized he couldn't do without him and that he has loved me for a long time. Things happened smoothly from that moment.”

"I did and I know it said he doesn't entertain office romance and the only relationship will be work related but he is the boss, I have been with him for five years. It's just a piece of paper that can be discarded anytime," "Those are the rules and if he goes against them then all the workers will think it's normal and go against the set rules and regulations. You understand how business works," "Of course I do but can I control my heart? I can't tell my heart who to love and who not to," "Why don't you teach your heart to love someone who loves you?" He arched his brows confusing her. "Its unfortunate that in this life the person you love doesn't love you and you don't love the person who

“Just listen okay” I pushed the buttons of the elevator aggressively. Damn, I was raging with anger. I stepped into the elevator and turning around, I see Steve coming over quickly with the filthy woman behind him. It was then I realized, it was his fucking secretary, Sandra. I prayed silently admits my tears that the elevator doors close before he caught up to me and they did. Tears streamed down my face as flashbacks of the scene replayed in my head. My husband fucking another goddam woman in his office. Is this what he does whenever he says he has to work late? Pieces of me are torn as I wonder what I had done to receive this.

He will wrecked everything including their boss, that Vip room workers knows everything they see should remind there. Those three have been like that for hours, except Brayden. The other two don't seems to be interested in woman. They came to the bar to enjoy themselves, talk about business and never allow woman into their meetings. Now, many cant believe they are talking about woman as if they have been captured by a fairy tale woman.

The door was open, so she could see them from the mirror on the opposite wall. Her heart was broken. The man inside was her boss, and she loved him dearly. The woman inside the room was his mistress. She couldn't say anything about what they did in the hotel because she was just a secretary, inferior to a mistress. Why did he show it to her? Why? He clearly knew she loved him. Sarah grasped the sofa tightly and dug her fingernails into the leather. Despite how sharp the pain was that now coursed through her fingers, it failed to distract her from the deeper pain in her heart.

My fist is gripping the edges of the gown. "How about without the gown?" I ask . Our eyes lock in the mirror and my heart stopped beating for a while. His eyes are suddenly dark and full of lust as he unzips my gown slowly. Oh I'm going to be late for work, alright. ... "We need to talk" I look up from my dozens of emails that had increased over the last thirty minutes, to see Kay walk into my office, a paper in her hand and a frown on her face. "Now? I'm working!" I whine. She rolls her eyes before flapping the paper in front of me. The picture on it is not colored but is definitely obvious that two people are kissing each other, standing naked in a living room.

"Work hours is seven thirty to five. Saturday's your day off," Liana only replied with a nod. Kai is cooperating. Liana thought his mind will be full of dirty thoughts. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Liana frowned. When she thought the conversation would go fine, that's when Kai proved her wrong. "I think it doesn't matter, Mr. Ellis. My love life would do nothing to my work," "I am asking, Liana. I don't want my employees to have her time torn between their boys and their work," Kai replied as he remained his poker face, just to appear serious when he just wanted to know for unprofessional reasons.

"You want me to prove it?" "Uh-huh." "But how?" "Kiss me." He drank water and gave me a death glare. "Winter, we're inside my office." "And so what? You don't want to kiss your girlfriend?" "My secretary and other employees might go here any moment. And if they catch us doing something that isn't work-related, then they'll also think they could do it too." I pouted at him. "Just tell me if you don't want to kiss me, you don't have to make any excuses."