Naughty Office Novels & Stories

Her legs were crossed, and her back was relaxed on the chair as she sat in a sophisticated manner. There was something suspicious about the office; it wasn't decorated as I once knew it, as nothing I remember that belonged to Liam was there, not even his father's picture, which he cherished so much. It was like Lilith owned the office, which was supposed to be for the alpha, as the whole office was covered with her images. "What's going on here?" He questioned them just as the men who were holding me roughly pushed me to the ground while the rude man dropped the little girl on the floor, not so gently.

I'm here to work and nothing else. I have gone up to my office—yes, my own office and not just a cubicle outside my boss's door as a secretary. He likes it and I don't know why. Before you reach his office, you will pass by my office first. Right in front of it is a big barrier where only office personnel can enter his office. If you are not office personnel and want to enter my boss's office, you will first ask him for permission through the intercom. My boss is strict about his security and privacy. Maybe that's because of being . . . he's a girl

His office, his desk would soon be a memory we wouldn't be able to forget. I sat on the desk scooting all his papers in a nice stack to the side, I spread my legs against the desk, as I smiled or tried to smile seductively. The laugh wasn't Nolan's as the door swung open slowly, I quickly ducked under the office desk. "Fuck", I whispered as Tyler and Nolan shuffled into the office and sat on the couch, causally, AS I CROUCHED UNDER THE DESK PRACTICALLY NAKED. "So have you decided what you guys are going to do about his company?", Tyler asked as I couldn't help but listen in.

I tortured the three guys until they were all dead Once I was done I went up to my office. I washed my hands and changed my clothes before going to the meeting my father set up Olivia (POV) After taking the twins to school I took Emily to the doctor for her checkup. Once we went in the doctor smiled as she came toward me "You must be a new nanny. I'm Doctor Luna. Come on," She said When we got into the exam room I looked around. "You okay?" Luna asked "I need an exam as well," I said and she looked confused

A lady showed up. "Sorry ma, how may I help you?" "I want you to send someone to my office immediately" "What is the problem?" "What is the problem! My office is like an abandoned house. It's so dirty" "But ma, the cleaners just cleaned it this morning" "Oh! So they cleaned it even worst than a five years old boy would. Were they drunk while cleaning?" she yelled. Her hands were on her hips as she continued, "Because that will explain everything. I am not going to say it twice. Make sure they clean there before I get back or else". A sinister laughter slipped from her lip and she sashayed away, leaving the surprised receptionist to wonder what the 'else' was.

"Ms. Sutton, as a married woman, you've openly engaged in an affair in your office. Do you have anything to say to your husband?" Amanda's face turned ghostly white. Cold sweat streamed down her forehead. She tried to cover her face, but the furious crowd surrounded her on all sides, leaving her with nowhere to escape. The once untouchable CEO now looked like a rat trapped in the open. Connor was even worse. He broke down sobbing and grabbed Amanda's sleeve. "Amanda, help me… They're all taking pictures of me…" I watched the scene coldly before turning to my assistant. "Notify Legal and have them draft the divorce papers. Since she's so fond of doing this sort of thing in the office, there's

Asking for more. *The sounds she'd made. Those little gasps and whimpers that drove me out of my fucking mind.* *The way she'd begged. "Harder. Please. I can take it."* *How she'd looked when she came. Back arched. Nails in my shoulders. My name on her lips.* I was rock hard. Again. Still. Fuck it. I unzipped my pants. Freed my cock. Started stroking. This was wrong. So wrong. Jerking off in my office thinking about my girlfriend's daughter.

he murmured, his British accent sounding like a dare. “Use today to agree on a direction,” Miss Forger added, oblivious to the nuclear tension in the back row. “The rest of the work you’ll handle off campus.” Off campus. The phrase landed hard and unwelcome. Anaya leaned closer into Joseph’s personal space, her voice loud enough to carry. “We could work at your place. Your mom’s still stuck in late board meetings, right? Same as the old days. It’d be just like before.” Joseph’s pen paused for a fraction of a second. “Library,” he said, his tone final.

I pushed past them and opened the trending topics. A post about Justin and me entering a hotel suite dominated the screen. The comments below were even uglier. "I heard this woman made Clarke Group one billion dollars tonight. I thought she must be impressive and wanted to learn from her. Turns out she just sleeps her way into investments." "I work at Gallagher Group. She was an executive who handled major contracts. Apparently, she secured them in bed. How pathetic and disgusting." Leona looked at me with guilt written all over her face. "I'm sorry, Rebecca. I tried contacting the tech department to take the post down, but the department head isn't on shift yet. They chose this timing on pu

Wrong. The office was filled with vulgar paintings — explicit, perverted images of naked women doing unspeakable things to themselves. Some showed men licking and sucking on them, and others were so obscene, Ronan couldn’t even begin to understand why anyone would allow them in a place like this. There was even a massive, lifelike statue of a naked woman beside his chair — and another equally obscene painting hanging above the desk. It was disgusting. It didn’t feel like an Alpha’s office. It felt like a sleazy underground p**n den.