Kissing At The Office Game Novels & Stories

There was a softness in the way he kissed her, a reverence for this moment shared between just the two of them. Their lips met in a gentle union, a meeting of souls that transcended the physical touch. It was a quiet conversation, a language of intimacy spoken through the softness of their embrace. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the warmth of their connection enveloping them in a cocoon of affection. Prim's laughter dissolved into a soft sigh against Ian's lips, a contented exhale that mirrored the tranquility settling within her. His kiss held a tenderness that spoke of unspoken promises, of a love that sought solace in the simple intimacy they shared.

Her gaze weakened, and a hint of vulnerability crept into her face. I gritted my teeth, the realization dawning on me. "Is that what you think this is?" I sneered. "That little kiss in my office? You call that a kiss?" I leaned in, my face mere inches from hers. "If I wanted to kiss you, I would do it properly, not like some bloodless fool."

I often forget that it is even Byron and not really Hades the Greek God standing there. *Byron* "How were the rules again, Harry ? I only lose this if I kiss her passionately first right ?" I look at Harry, sitting across the table... but I am eyeing Alicia at the other table too. It is lunch break and I know she can easily hear everything I say, which is also my intent ... I am trying to wind her up a bit. Harry swallows his food. "Yup, even though I am a little confused on the essence of a passionate kiss … does it involve tongue ? Or some kind of heated moaning ?"

"Enjoy." Because soon enough, someone would be knocking, and they’d be the ones facing the dean, losing thirty conduct points in the process. Sure enough, a knock came at the door. Crouching down with a bowl full of hot, melted cheese, Rachel called out, "Who is it?" The moment she opened the door and saw who it was, the food in her hand might as well have turned to ashes. Dean Marshall himself stood there, flanked by Ms. Edwards and several other leaders. Their faces darkened at the sight: three girls using high-powered appliances to cook fondue, and charcoal burning on the floor.

The handmaiden was practically twitching as she threw me frantic looks. I could see her perfectly fine, thank you very much. She was about to sprain her eyeballs. But Felix was the one kissing me! The footsteps faded, and I was relieved. I was about to discuss various kissing techniques and positions with Felix when a voice ground out through clenched teeth beside us. "Claire Sable!" I stiffened and turned to see Rowan and Gerard. They'd somehow ended up right next to Felix and me. Their faces were cold as frost.

After a while, the panic in her heart faded away, and she was immersed in the kiss. She let Zayden press her against the sofa and hold her in his arms. With one hand on the back of her head, Zayden kissed her more deeply. Their hot and quick breaths mingled, and the atmosphere in the office became more and more passionate. “Emmm…” Alice couldn’t help letting out a moan and felt as if the office became hot and the air became thinner. Then her heart beat faster and faster.

Then he kissed my neck, causing a moan to escape my lips. I immediately turned around to grab him, but he yanked my hands away from his body. He pushed me away and walked back to his seat, leaving me perplexed. "You seem like a fun character," he said as he sat down. Then he crossed his arms with a smirk on his face, while I was boiling with rage. I had been fooled twice. "You've been hired, but if you're even a second late, you can kiss the office goodbye. Your office is the small reception area you noticed on your way in. Dismissed!" He stated coldly…

Kymoni said as she spotted Shawn walking up to the stage. They all lined up on stage, standing by their partners. A bubbly girl went down the line giving each of them eye mask and then handed the men plastic hand cuffs as well. “What kind of freaky shit we done walked into?” Kymoni whispered to Essence who was looking at the eye mask and cuffs strangely. “Bitch I don't know, but it looks like we are going to need a safe word." Essence said, making Kymoni laughed out loud, making everybody look her way. “My bad yall.” Kymoni said waving. “ALRIGHT I KNOW EVERYONE IS WONDERING WHAT THE BLINDFOLD AND HANDCUFFS ARE FOR. DURING THIS GAME EACH PERSON ON A TEAM CAN EARN POINTS FOR THEIR TEAM. THERE

- The next day, Jennifer was in her office at Prospera Corporation. "Frederick, Ms. York is napping. You can't just barge in like this!" Several assistants tried to stop Frederick, to no avail. He walked straight into the office, and found Jennifer sound asleep on her desk. Brushing aside her hair, he leaned down and kissed her. Jennifer woke up startled, shocked after being kissed, and leaned back. "Frederick?! We're at work! You can't do this!" Frederick wiped the saliva from his lips. Then, he smirked mischievously and said, "Ms. York, it's precisely because we're at work that it's fun!"

I could barely see her face in the dark, the little neon lights in the blocks and our glowing vests, our only sources of illumination. “That would sound more appealing coming from Satan himself.” She giggled, “yeah, but I bet you wouldn’t like him underneath you.” The bell went off signaling the start of the game. While I stared at a face I couldn’t see, my tongue wrapped around my brain. She stepped closer, our vests touching. “Here’s the deal: if I get hit five times, then I get a kiss. A real one. Not a setup to show Taser or random people that we’re together.”