Novel & Cerita The Office Fanfiction

I whispered angrily. "Not until you tell me what is going on between you two because if you must know, I don't encourage office romance," he whispered with his teeth gritted." "Office romance, since when did he start working here? As long as I know, he is an investor and not a staff." "Then let me make it clear to you, Miss Jacobs, stay away from my friends.." he ended. Everyone was staring at us and only then did I realize that the music had stopped. "Excuse me," I said walking away. I saw Tracy running after me, then Tom.

sitting on his lap, feeling him against her, hearing the way his voice dropped… that thing… “Be a good girl and finish making my coffee.” Her ears burned at the memory. And now, she couldn’t get it out of her head. His smirk haunted her. “Good girl??” She spat, “DREAM ON, LUCIANO RICHARDSON!!!” She splashed cold water on her face, tried to steady her breathing, but nothing helped. The moment she stepped back into the hallway, it felt like walking into an entirely new battlefield. The office was in chaos. Workers scrambled with toolboxes and furniture. Electric drills buzzed. Two men rolled in glass panels. A sleek, modern structure was being erected right outside Luciano’s office.

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.

As she put down the phone after ordering Pizza, she realized that tomorrow she would have to go office. Usually, she loved going to the office, even if it was hectic and sometimes Leslie could be a pain but still she loved her job and enjoyed doing it but today she just wished that she had one more day to relax, to not deal with the drama of daily life. she never realized that when she was groaning at the thought of the office, on the other end of the city there was Jonathan who had finally signed the deal and was softly smiling to himself, half-listening to Leslie talk about all the great things their company would do together while thinking about the seeing the woman he loved again.

“Working. On your existential crisis, maybe.” I glared. “Do you ever stop talking?” “Not when there’s prime drama happening two cubicles away. I swear, Lily, the tension in this office could power the entire building. You and Jake—” “Don’t,” I warned. He held up his hands. “Fine, fine. I’m just saying—if this was a movie, this would be the part where one of you dramatically storms into the other’s office, and—” I threw a crumpled sticky note at him. “Go file something.”

He asked as he locked the doors and called Lana to let her know to hold all his calls and appointments for the next few hours. He lifted Celine as he grinned mischievously and plopped her butt on his desk, kissing her senselessly before he spoke. ‘Hmm… Did I ever tell you I’ve never had office sex before? In this office or any other office, for that matter.’ His arms roamed over her body, massaging her breasts over her clothes. ‘I always fantasized about doing it when I met you, and I wanted it right on my desk.’ ‘Max!’ she squealed as he undid her top and exposed her lace-patterned bra. ‘Ohhh, sexy,’ he grinned as he kissed the top of her bust.

We had been living together for a week. Work. Home. Dates. Late nights at the office together to catch up on work. Usually just the two of us, as the other interns frequently found reasons to bail early. It was probably just as well. Most nights ended with us fucking on his office couch or desk. We were joined at the hip. Always together. I kept waiting for someone to burst my bubble and tell me I was dreaming. "Office romance is strictly forbidden, Mr. Winston," I said coyly, grinning at him while my hands slid down his torso, appreciating the ripples of muscle under my fingers. "We better not get caught," I flirted, turning to straddle him.

I stepped back, moving toward the door. Adrian followed, his brow furrowed. “Are you agreeing to the date already?” I didn’t answer. Instead, I locked the door from the inside and tossed the key across the room. Turning back to him, I let a sly smile curve my lips. “Have you ever… you know…” My voice dropped to a husky whisper. “Fucked in an office?” Adrian stumbled back slightly, dropping into my chair with a dark chuckle. “I never knew you were this wild,” he said, his gaze raking over me.

There's no way I'm taking my leave and letting this asshole win. "No?" His eyes snap to mine, pinning me with a curious look. I clear my throat. "If you want this arrangement to go as seamlessly as possible, you'll give me what I want, and I'll be your obedient little personal assistant." Thomas laughs. "Do you think you're in the position to call the shots?" A breath escapes my lungs. "There's a mold infestation in my office— also, no printer, no AC." "Oh, about that," he drawls, pinning his eyes back to his phone. "I didn't choose your office, you did. And if you need to print anything, you'd have to go to the third floor for that."

When Celeste had told her assistant that the office could be in her own colors, Anna explained that her wolf was a crimson red. When Wyatt had the offices done for Celeste without her knowing about it, he had followed his mother’s floor plan and made the office closest to Anna’s the informal office. When she had been pregnant, the office had bothered her and she had them swapped around. Now to get to her inner sanctum, you had to go through Anna’s office since the hallway doors to her office now required a key to open. “Have them write an apology letter,” she instructed as the two girls’ parents arrived. “Make sure that I’m clear for the next hour or so.”