The Office Blind Date Novels & Stories

Declan Voss “No Zara… I don't need an escort. Be… my date” The office fell silent. She turned to the left, to the right, and then to the back. Her eyes returned to me. Thump! Thump! Thump! My heart wouldn't stop beating against my chest. My folded palms became sweaty. “I... sh… should be your date?” she stammered. “Yes,” I said, turning to the folder piled up on my desk. I picked up a file and pretended to read it. “For three days,” I added

SADIE’S POV The office was white and gold. Clean lines. Cold air. It smelled like florals I couldn’t name—expensive and too perfect. I sat alone across from a woman in an ivory blazer, her nails sharp and blush pink as she slid a form toward me. Her smile had been polite when I walked in. Now it was just tight. “We can secure your preferred date now if you’d like,” she said, her tone clipped but rehearsed. “Do you have a month in mind?”

Come, we will have a lot of privacy in my office. He shut the door as soon as they stepped into his office, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her lips, snaking his tongue into her mouth as he deepened the kiss. This made Zera giggle because his office had see-through glass walls. So those outside could see most of the things that took place in the office unless the blinds were down. The blinds were up, and those outside could see them, which meant there wasn't any privacy inside her either. He raised his brow and asked, "What is funny?"

Blushing, Kaleb insisted, "Mommy, if you like Uncle Alfred, you don’t need to do this blind date. But if you want to try, you should take it seriously. Even though the odds are small, there's still hope." “Okay, I’ll try.” "Good. Today, I'll accompany you on the blind date," Kaleb declared. It was an unprecedented situation for Oprah. She didn't expect to take her son with her when she would attend a blind date as a substitute for a girlfriend. However, she couldn't bear to leave Kaleb alone without the nanny present. Thus, Oprah allowed Kaleb to accompany her closely, along with Eric, as they embarked on this unique experience. Angela had only given her a business card and the address of th

"Office romance and enemies to lovers are my favorite tropes. Want me to do one on us?" "You refused to let me publish your book so we don't work together" "You can still wait for me in your office. I'll play your secretary and wear a really short skirt with ridiculously tall heels" "It's a date. How about after you come back?" "Come back from where?" She asked then stiffened. "Your trip. Have you already forgotten?" Stepping away from her, he took off his shirt and draped it over her shoulders "What time does your flight leave?" "Uh at ten. But say the word and I'll push it to the afternoon. Maybe in the evening or I can just cancel the trip altogether"

I told her. “What do you mean? Are you working late?” “Worse. I am going on a blind date.” I could hear the confusion in her voice. “Wait, I thought you were done with dating for a while. Who is the guy?” “It is not my date,” I said, lowering my voice even though the office was mostly empty. “It is Jeremiah’s date. He is forcing me to go as his wingwoman because I accidentally stabbed him with a needle today.” There was a long silence on the other end of the line. Then, Clementine burst out laughing. “He is making you go on his date because you stabbed him? Salome, that is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard.”

By lunchtime, he was eating at his desk while poring over paperwork. Even after work hours, his desk was still cluttered with files needing his approval. He massaged his temples before setting down the document in his hands. Heading to the door of his office, his phone buzzed with a message from his mother. “Don’t forget about your date tonight.” He froze. Date? Scrolling up the chat, he found an earlier message he’d ignored: She said she’d meet you at the office and then head to the restaurant together. Alaric’s brows furrowed. She? He hadn’t even checked who this blind date was with. Two blind dates last week blunted him, so he has been ignoring the information from his mother.

Inside me, my heart beat abnormally, my stomach felt full like many dragonflies were flying inside. Graciano opened his arms. He moved to the front of the table. His eyebrows dipped sharply. I pulled my gaze away. Office hours were coming to an end. I needed to tidy up the desk. Then do my makeup. My first blind date was today. Ignoring Graciano's presence, I cleared the desk, stacked files, and took out the trash. When I turned around, he was already standing behind me. The wine glass wasn't in his hand. "Do you need someone to lean on?" he asked.

"You're quite remarkable, Ms. Clark. Building a company like this is extremely impressive" "Thank you. I've worked very hard." "I'm sure you have." His eyes traveled down to her neckline again. "And I'd very much like to be part of your success and as much as I'd like to continue with the business conversation, I'll have to skip it and move straight to the dating part." Claire went still as she stared at him, "What do you mean? He reached across the table and placed his hand over hers. "Well Ms. Clark, it's quite a coincidence that aside from being a business date, you're also my blind date".

They had for such a long time that they even forgot about Jonathan having a meeting. When Jonathan's meeting was over, he rushed towards his office to see his mother. He was ready for another blind date arranged by his mom. But this time, he was ready to tell his mom that he had met someone and wasn't planning on going on another date Pushing the doors of his office, he found his mother seated on the sofa with Cindy beside her. They looked so harmonious, just like a loving mother and daughter. Jonathan didn't know but he only felt his heart warm up with the site before him.