Office Smut Novels & Stories

Dragging Omar back by the collar of his suit, I stand infront of him again, creating distance between the two men. “So you do have balls” Goodman said gripping his jaw, still smiling. “So what’s it going to be Jamey? Your little secretary or your president? You tell me.” He added taking a seat at my desk. I lock eyes with meadow and all I could see was fear. “Baby, you can stop all this, Just fire that stupid slut.” Debby said walking over to me. Opening my mouth to shut her up, Omar beat me to it. “The only slut in the room is you debby, and as far as I’m concerned you have no business being in this conversation. Don’t you ever speak about her like that again” Omar said, his voice louder.

Its Aura, aroma and presence are quickly erased. "Omega is in heat about to get to know the alien alpha around him so I'm making sure it doesn't get caught," whispers alpha soul Nadhea wriggling her light brown tail and catching her tail hearing that Zayn and Brittany Brown have been rummaging through their files to do. Lately the file could be replaced as the headlines of the Smith Company as the mastermind of data manipulation. Even though it's dirty hands they do it still others do it by force. Isn't the value of this file spread in proportion to the past articles of the two of them?

Lisa said Smith held his forehead and looked at the woman in front of him She looked at him with a crying face before running out if the office "Ok" "You used me to deal with a peach blossom" Lisa asked guessing "You can't put it that way" Smith said as Lisa rolled his eye "Forget it Am used to it, you are really a father that one gets once in a million years" Lisa said sarcastically and hung up

Olivia saw Liam's blushing face, she didn't know what happened to Liam but she complied, she went to the toilet and yes, she realized something. "Oh shit!" She went straight into one of the cubicle and she was sure she was wet. "No, this can't be, how come my heat is showing now? It's not the time, my heat cycle is over but.. how?" Olivia muttered. The lubricant that comes out of an Omega can attract stimulation from nearby Alphas, it's very dangerous. Moreover, Olivia is still single and very beautiful. She couldn't get out of the toilet in that condition, she was so panicked and didn't know what to do, she left her phone in her bag on the table.

she said calmly and he nodded. They were approaching her apartment. "Can we start on a clean slate? " he suggested. "I thought we were on that slate already. " Emma replied and giggled. "We are and I will want us to make it official. " he said parking the car in front of Emma's apartment. "No more tailing games or mischief from me. " he promised lifting up his right hand which made Emma laugh. "Yes Sir. " she immediately replied and he laughed out loud. "So now Emma. " he said extending his right palm to her. "Meet Samuel Smith. The C. E. O of Smith Clubs.

She said sarcastically while rolling her eyes at me. "I have given you org*sms." I said glaring at her. "What is an STD and an org*sm?" I heard a little voice say behind me. We all turned to see the kids staring at us in curiosity. Not knowing what to tell them, we all turned and looked at Alex. "Go on Alex, please tell them what is an STD and an org*sm." I said smirking. "Well STD stands for Small Toe Disease and an org*sm is an adult cookie that explodes into little glittery white chocolate when you put it in your mouth." Alex said smiling at her accomplishment, but the smile was wiped off when Alexis shouted,

It was easier that way. Because whenever I had too much time to think, my thoughts always returned to the one thing I had spent years trying to hide. In this world, people are divided into three secondary genders. Alphas hold the highest status, gifted with natural strength and powerful suppressing pheromones. Betas make up most of the population. They have no pheromones and remain unaffected by Heats or Ruts. Then there are Omegas, the group society considers physically weakest, the ones who are often looked down upon and discriminated against.

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

(clears throat, faces the camera and smiles) Thank ya'll, sweet readers for everything(blows a kiss to the camera and attempts walking away) Osmosis: Hey!, not like that. Company's policy, remember?(holds a long sheet before him) Sam: (grunts) Why don't you read the "acknowledgements"? I don't remember where it was specifically stated that it's my duty. Osmosis: Hey!, you are the main driver and I'm just an assistant. Sam: (huffs and takes the sheet from him)I wish our shoulders-rubbing salary could hear that. Osmosis: (picks up a toothpick from the dashboard and starts picking his teeth just to dramatise his lackadaisical attitude) Until that happens, you are the main and I'm just an assist

Absolutely not. Furious that I left my phone, laptop, and speaker downstairs, I find myself with nothing to do. Do I have the patience for reading? No. Am I in the mood to read? Also no. Do I have anything else to do? Another no. Sighing deeply, I grab a book, plop down on the bed, and start reading my smutty novel. Smut is probably the last thing I should be reading right now, but it's the only thing available. And honestly, who doesn’t like smut?