Naughty Office Novels & Stories

I stayed at my desk and calmly organized and printed out all my clients’ data. Then, I wiped all the data from my work phone. After that, I started to write my reflection report. Winnie came down for a while. She saw that I was writing my report and smiled smugly. She called everyone over when it was 2 p.m.. The meeting was held in the big meeting room located on the twenty-third floor. More than a hundred employees attended. Winnie sounded firm. “I want to reiterate that the office is a workplace. Don’t treat it like it’s your house or worse, like a garbage dump. Some people just refuse to listen!

He didn't say anything further but rather he marched into the office only to meet with a sight that sent him into bewilderment. Red was standing in the centre of his now large red and green colored office with was formerly immaculate white. She was wearing some cargo shorts and a white T-shirt. Her hands moving around directing the workers in overalls as she stood there. He looked around and the office was a mess, he saw his old furniture cast aside with the workers moving some of them and new furniture were also being put in place. Daniel was burning with rage. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" He growled loudly in one breath.

I was not sure if to take this as a compliment or as a corny joke. I hated that I was not sure when it came to a lot of things. It was probably because she was toxic with me, and always sensual. “I don’t think we should try and manipulate him. He has a life to live too, Liv. It is not fair. There are many places to work apart from his office.” “You sound very concerned about him, was he the one who popped your cherry, sweetheart?” Her last phrase triggered me. I stood midway what I was doing and looked at her.

The exhaustion was etched deeply on his face, and he'd dozed off for the entire journey. Now, Lucas, Dex, Max, and Vasti were gathered in Devon's office, sipping on their early-morning coffee. The office building was still quiet, with only the security guards and cleaning staff bustling about in the early hours. Dex let out a hearty chuckle, observing Devon's worn-out state. "Indeed a Casanova," he quipped, a mischievous glint in his eye. Lucas shook his head in mock exasperation. "You've got a meeting with Sir Philip later. You might want to pop a few painkillers unless you want to waddle around like a duck all day."

"I am currently working on a very complex case regarding international corporate fraud. The discovery files are extensive. My current assistants are incompetent. They lack... creativity." He tapped my handwritten page. "You write fast. You have an eye for detail, however... filthy that detail might be. And you seem desperate." "I am," I admitted. "Good." He slid a contract across the desk. "Then we have a deal." I looked at the document. Personal Assistant / Archivist. "You will come here every evening from 6 PM to 10 PM. You will transcribe my notes, organize my files, and do whatever else I require to facilitate my work. In exchange, this..." he held up my story, "...stays between us. And

I ran into the office without knocking and I watch my boss banging a red hair girl on the office desk. She was moaning out loud and I couldn’t get myself to look away. I was tongue-tied as I watched a lady climb down from my boss's desk and adjusted her gown while my boss was busy adjusting his trousers. This useless manwhore. If only wishes were horses…. “I’ll see you later Richard, thanks for the treat” she winked at me before walking out of the office. They just had s*x on the office desk, can I unwatch this, please?

Ronald said "How were Auntie and Uncle doing?" Master Javen asked him. They chatted with glee about Ronald's business abroad. As Master Javen and Ronald busy chatting, the door of the office suddenly plunge open, came Jade running and giggling as her teacher running after her. Jade was teasing her teacher and run away with her handbag. As she got in the office in a flashed, she threw herself to the person seated on the couch, landed on his lap with her legs open hug directly on the man's waist, and hugging tightly on his body. The man felt socked and agitated with Jade's movement on top of his body and still giggling. The with wide-open eyes because shocked can not speak, the mild

I growled at myself as I pulled up in my parking spot in the car park across the road from the office building in the centre of town. The lobby of the office was busy. The building has 8 different companies that all work in this one building. My office was on the 7th floor. Luckily, we had the whole of the 7th floor to ourselves. As the elevator door slid open, and I stepped off, a couple of wolves from the pack scurried back into their desks, looking suspicious as I strode past them. I employed quite a few wolves from the pack, some worked on the sites labouring and some helped around the office, but I couldn’t help thinking they were here on Alister’s behalf sometimes. Even though we had t

Mace Sinclair sat in his opulent office, surrounded by the trappings of power and success. His face was the epitome of gruff determination as he meticulously filled out paperwork, each stroke of his pen a testament to his unwavering focus. The room exuded an air of authority, from the towering shelves filled with leather-bound volumes to the massive oak desk that dominated the space. Outside his office, the atmosphere was far from serene. Commotion had erupted in the hallway, and the usually poised and professional staff were in disarray. Mace's 17-year-old niece, Seraphina Sinclair, was the epicenter of the chaos, her fiery spirit on full display.

Damn it. As we got near the office, we could hear noises. Moans and skin slaps. The manager….my supposed manager that I employed was enjoying himself in broad day light when he was supposed to be working. Kaleb kicked the door open. The bastard’s eyes went wide when he saw me. He pushed the lady away, buckling his trousers hurriedly. “Are you not the cleaner?” Kaleb asked, checking out the naked lady who was still scrambling around for her clothes. The entire office reeked of dust and sex.