The Office Blind Date Novels & Stories

The potential for disaster. Then she thought about the alternative. Saying no. Playing it safe. Never knowing what could have been. "Yes. I'd like that. Dinner. As a date." Alex's face broke into a genuine smile. "Yeah?" "Yeah. But—we should probably tell HR. Office dating policy requires disclosure for people working together." "Ever the rule-follower." "One of us has to be." "Fair point. Saturday night? There's a new Korean-fusion place in the Village I've been wanting to try."

July side by side with N entered the wedding hall, the gaze of all invited guests was directed at them in every swing of steps towards the altar that was getting closer. It's the craziest day of July's life, marrying the stranger she just met 30 minutes ago. Who could have thought that July really did the blind wedding according to her original plan. That is, marrying a man whom she did not know at all before. Exactly what is done on a blind date. But that was not the main concern of July at this time, all she had in mind was how the wedding ceremony went smoothly until the end and finished without any obstacles. So the determination implied in the look of July's eyes staring at the wedding

Frank raised his fingers to do the math—there were three days until Helen returned, but that also meant that he would play bodyguard for a pair of overgrown infants. And before Frank could say a word, Luna planted herself on Helen's office armchair as if she was in her own house, tapping the desk while speaking to Frank with a commanding tone, "Go on. Bring my blind date over here. We will meet right here." "Here?" Frank frowned. "This is an office. Surely a solemn place like this isn't somewhere you have a date? I can make reservations if you want to have it elsewhere…"

"Take it." Irina took the mobile phone from her father's hand. "Dad." "Hem." "Luna and I have come to the office of the Match bureau. This Monday, there is a blind date for her, so…." "What?" John was both surprised and angry. Irina was shocked and scared. She was confused why her father was immediately angry when she heard her words about Luna's blind date. "Dad." John came back to his senses. He tried to contain his anger.

“Now stop frowning and go to the table. Give the man a chance.” “Uncle Pete…” “Have a good day, Rainbow. And please, be nice to Andre for me, okay?” Before I could even breathe, the line went dead. I just stood there, frozen, staring at my phone like it might change the words I just heard. Leon leaned in. “Blind date?” “Apparently,” I muttered. “Told ya!” He whispered. I looked up just as we reached table five. A man in an expensive-looking suit stood up.

“I’m taking my wife on a date.” Adrian blinked, a rare flash of genuine surprise flickering across his usually stoic features before he quickly masked it. “A... date, boss?” I leaned over the desk, pinning him with a cold, piercing look. “Yes, Adrian. A date. It’s what normal couples do, isn't it?” “Absolutely, I will get the reservation” Adrian muttered, though I could still see the subtle bewilderment in his eyes.

“Besides, it gives me an excuse to sit here.” Her brow arched. “With me, you mean?” “With you,” he confirmed without hesitation. The directness unsettled her more than charm should. She lowered her gaze, busying herself with stirring her drink. “You know there’s a strict rule at the office, right? No… intimacy between coworkers.” Julian’s laugh was low, “Is this intimacy?” Her spoon clinked. “A date outside the office still counts.” “Who said this was a date?” he teased, but the glint in his eyes betrayed him.

Joe is a man after my own heart, if I were ten years older and still woman crazy. More importantly, neither of us knows how to accept no for an answer, which is how I ended up on this boring blind date. I like to think that his no-holds-barred attitude is what makes him such a successful partner at my firm. I'm not trying to ignore my date, but I can't help but glance at my phone for the millionth time. I work hard to hide my boredom by pretending to be at least somewhat interested in my date.

The people sitting behind her all gathered around her, "You still don't know about it, huh? Last night in the middle of the night, Susan sent a photo to the group chat. You were walking out of the building with a guy. The photo was a little blurry. But from behind, the guy seemed so handsome!" "Yes! Blake, who's more handsome, your boyfriend or Mr. Harrison?" Blake glanced at the phone which was handed over to her, "What?! He's the blind date my mom set me up with, not my boyfriend. Don't spread rumors! But why am I not in this group chat?!" After she said that, everyone's expressions turned strange, and they walked away. Blake thought, 'I'll just let this matter go because I'll be leaving t

eleDATE" - catchy rite? But the gist is that I will ride the elevator each morning from top to bottom, and I gotta ryde it with a man from the office 🙃. I will blinfold so that I won't know who it is 🫣🤫. Then, I will choose to go on another ridee with them or send them home. Well not home but ya kno. It's like workplace speed dating. Anywhooo I'm not sure I explain correctly right now but I tell you more in person. Can't wait to strt. Okay bye. -Kyla Adams "What. The. Fuck," I said the second I finished reading. "Is it bad?" Cole asked, sitting beside me on my bed. "Yes it's bad! What were we thinking!? I don't want to date the men in the office! And I certainly don't want to do it blindf