Kisah Cinta Di Kantor Novels & Stories

Kyle had made that crystal clear from the beginning. "This is a deal," he'd said, sliding the contract across his mahogany desk. "I hope you don't have any other ideas." But I did have other ideas. I had love - years of it, carefully hidden love. So I'd signed, clinging to the hope that maybe, just maybe, time would help him see me differently. Three years later, that hope had proven as substantial as morning mist. Our relationship existed primarily in the darkness of our bedroom, mechanical and devoid of emotion. During daylight hours, I was just another employee at K.T. Enterprises, our marriage a secret known only to Linda, his personal assistant.

The way Jonathan was treating cindy was so different with other employees and he was expecting them to get together sooner or later but he didn't know it will come this soon. "What love? We just shared a kiss and going on a date, he didn't say he loves me," Cindy told her friends. She really hoped that she would find someone who would love her genuinely. Although she had never fallen in love before, she grew up without parental love and was hoping she would find a lover who would be genuine towards her. "Come on girl, don't be a killjoy. I'm sure boss has fallen in love with you. He had never asked a woman on a date," Violet replied her friend as she rolled her eyes.

And now… he was standing in her office like a peony-hued pastry and peonies fever dream, causing her to laugh when the world weighed heavily upon her shoulders. "God, I love you," she murmured. He moved closer. "Enough to skip work for the day?" She nibbled on her lip. "Perhaps just an hour." "Or two." "Or five." He drew her into a kiss—sweet and slow and scandalously inappropriate for a glass-enclosed office. Squeals. More squeals. The blinds closed with a snap. Out on the sidewalk, someone said, "Finally." Damian smiled into her mouth. "You're making workplace legend, you know."

Soon the taller one took a slurp from her cup of water,it was like she had a huge announcement;since she leaned forward, whispering conspiratorially to Lisa. "He is very famous at our company because he loves to date coworkers and breaks their hearts. And he only hooks up with the incredibly beautiful ones. You know what I mean, right?" "Office romance, are we not allowed to date someone in the office?" Lisa asked rhetorically. "It is not against the company's regulations, but the ladies he had dated would depart their job because they cannot handle seeing him every day when the relationship goes south." "Did Joseph ask them to leave the office?" Lisa was curious.

- I say “I’m sorry love, but she is my employee and she arrived in my house crying her eyes out and she hasn’t left her bedroom since then” - Karen says Fuck. “I kissed her” - I say “Yes...” Karen says and then it hits her - “did you have sex?” “No” - I say “Then what?” - Karen asks “I think I’m falling for her and I think she was falling for me too” - I say and she lifts an eyebrow. “That can’t happen, she knows that, she knows better than that” - Karen says

"He's your boss. You're his intern. He has all the power. You have none. That's not complicated. That's just illegal and unethical and exactly the kind of thing that destroys careers. Yours. Not his. Because when this comes out — and it will come out, it always comes out — he'll survive it. He's the CEO. He'll get a slap on the wrist. A sensitivity training course. A public apology. And you'll be the intern who slept with her boss to get ahead. That's the story they'll tell. And it won't matter if it's true. It'll just matter that it's believable." The accuracy of it hit harder than the anger. "I know the risks," I said. "Do you?" Jordan stepped closer. Not threatening. Just — closer. Close

I explained as we approached his office. I had to ask questions, and after much investigation, I was informed about the bet happening around the office. Half of the workers at the office made a bet that Adam and I wouldn't last in our relationship. As annoying as that sounded, I couldn't do anything other than to grin.. " Hey! what is happening?*.. Adam came to my office after sometime.. He heard what happened but wanted to know how I was doing.. " I'm sorry, please, don't mind them".

Ravyn said again. Betty sat with this for a long moment, both hands wrapped around her coffee cup, staring at approximately the middle distance between herself and Ravyn's desk. Then she looked back up with the expression of someone who had arrived at a conclusion. "I need you to know," Betty said, "that I have worked in this building for four years. I have seen a significant amount of drama. Mergers, departures, two different instances of workplace romances that ended catastrophically, one occasion where someone's spouse showed up at the office Christmas party in circumstances I will not describe but that remain legendary. And I am telling you, with complete sincerity, that nothing—nothing—

One certain time few workers even talked about us , which I overheard of course and it made me feel really good " looks like we have new couples in here " Cassandra one of the employees said to a fellow colleague Smiling and raising her brow pointing towards us " no wayyy, James is too perfect for that lady , and apart from that I think he is seeing someone already " another lady argued Hearing the bitter truth made me want to stand up and slap that lady hard Noticing my expression James tapped my shoulder " do not take their words serious Janis, you'll get used to it soon " Turning to look at him and nodding a bit , I continued my work

I get up from my work chair; my voice was raised and all the employees looking at us. He stares at me and then left me with anger face. I sigh and lean to my seat… no one at the office knows that Lena and I had a romantic relationship, that’s so unprofessional. “Damn, It won’t happen if I’m not alone here” I inhale deeply to clear my mind. I leave my desk and walk to the office’s kitchen. I’m making a cup of coffee and leaning at the kitchen cabinet. “Hey… what happened?” A cute pink hair Afro-American girl just talks to me as sipping her coffee.