Kisah Cinta Di Kantor の小説・ストーリー

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.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

"We met at work, actually, we used to work together." "Colleagues? I remember you worked at Gebaude, and he was also an employee there?" Clarice asked, and Alice nodded. "He's from the sales department, and since the company doesn't allow romance in the office, I quit my job to marry him." "You what?" Clarice didn't expect Alice to really lose her head over love. "For such a man?" "He wasn't like this before, actually, he was very good to me, he cooked and even helped me with household chores..."

She slid down on the ground and held her chest as she kept on staying ‘Oh No’. She didn't want to fall in love with her boss because she didn’t want a cliche love story. She loved the idea of love but to fall in love with her boss she found that cliche. “I can’t fall for my boss…I CAN’T!” She yelled and went back to work.

I hadn't opened it yet, but the more I looked at it, the more it just looked odd in my eyes. "Hmm. Not that simple?" "Yeah." I saw the disappointment on her face, but I didn't have time to think about that. In fact, I'd gotten a bit tired with regard to the conversation we were having. Karen's head bobbed up and down slowly on my screen. "Wait. Are you like . . . In love with your boss?" I nearly choked on a chip. "W-what? Hell no." "So just want to keep getting insulted and emotionally abused at work?"

He was always in my office, with the pretence he came to check on something, and most times, I flushed when he came over to my seat and blessed me with hot kisses before asking for a quickie which was never ever a quickie. And every release was one of the many reasons I was madly in love with Kai Cruz. This was all that I wanted and my career goals were top-notch in Cruz Construction with the man of my dreams who literally couldn't breathe without me. I ate my cake and damn had it. I didn't care about the workers walking in on us whenever we were in a steamed position, because they never do anyway. All of a sudden, they had decided to communicate through the intercom and a part of me knew Ka

Monday, 2:47 PM. Katherine had exactly four minutes to eat, breathe, and pretend she hadn’t just been kissed like a woman in a noir film by her boss in the middle of the goddamn Mason Equity Group office. Spoiler: she failed at all three. The break room was buzzing. Not with the coffee machine — with rumors. “She was in his coat,” whispered someone near the sink. “They’re sleeping together,” someone else stage-whispered. “No, I swear I saw her leave his penthouse on Sunday morning. Like, with morning hair.”

he said sharply, stepping toward me, his voice low and cold, sending a thrill of tension across the hallway that made my spine straighten like steel. I turned my back on both of them, walking into the conference room like I hadn’t just thrown verbal grenades in the hallway, slamming the door with a satisfying click behind me. My breath came out shaky as I leaned against the wall, heart hammering in my chest like it wanted to break out and slap me for caring in the first place. Why the hell did I care? Why did it bother me that he kissed someone else? He wasn’t mine. We weren’t anything. Just one mistake and a power imbalance, and an office full of tension so thick it should’ve been illegal u

She kneels beside my already sitting frame on the floor. “His name is Baxter and he works with me at A&S. My first few months at the office he was very sweet and caring then he asked me out. I was happy and I agreed to be in a relationship with him. Everything went south the day he caught me and my boss kissing_” “You cheated?!” She exclaims.