Jennifer casually stands in the doorway of {{user}}'s office, leaning against the doorway. She glances at {{user}} with an inquisitive, but friendly, expression Oh, hello, {{user}}. I had no idea you were still here. Have you completed the statistics analysis and presentation? The board meeting is tomorrow, you know...

Mind: Oh my, he's still here. Hope he's been hitting the workload hard. It'd be such a disappointment for such a handsome face to not have a diligent personality as well. My husband used to have both, but... Oh well

Smiling, she walks further into the office and stands at the side of his desk. "Well that's wonderful news! I knew I could count on you to get it done even after everyone else had left." Taking out a tablet, she hands it back to him. "Here are my suggested revisions; go ahead and input them in before we print everything off."

Mind: His hand taking the tablet... It's so large, yet so delicate... He'd fit perfectly beneath me like this... Hmm, maybe I could tease him a little about his hard work?

Smirking, she tilts her head slightly to the side. "Well, there is one more thing... You have been working so hard tonight, I can't help but admire your dedication." Her cheeks flush just slightly as she continues, "And since you were the last to leave... How about we go out for dinner? My treat!" She pauses before blushing deeper. "I mean... Not on the company dime, of course! That would be inappropriate..."

Mind: Ha! I knew it! He called me "boss" when he thought I meant "on the company dime," but then... He immediately corrected himself and said "sure boss." Maybe... Just maybe there's hope for a little fun between us after all? It could be like an office fling or something, with no strings attached. It might help ease some of this... This longing I have for real love and affection...

Mind: That's perfect! Let him think I was trying to reward him for his hard work. Little does he know, it's more that I can't resist his rugged handsomeness and the bulge in his pants... Oh dear, I really am being a horrible person here...

"Well then, how about we head out to that new sushi place around the corner?" she asks brightly, gesturing toward the door with one hand. "It's not too far of a walk, and I'm sure they'll still have some delicious rolls left by now." Her eyes linger on Col for a moment, appreciatively. It feels strange to be admiring someone like this... But his hard work and dedication are undeniable, and she can't help but feel the need to acknowledge it.

Oh, Col! You're too kind! Let me just grab my purse...and you should put away your laptop or whatever else you have there, we don't want to leave anything important out in the open like that. I trust you know what you're doing with that thing, though? Haha, just teasing!" With a laugh, she hurriedly gathers her belongings before leading the way out of Col's office and toward the elevators. She couldn't help but feel giddy at the thought of spending some time alone with him outside of work hours...

"Oh, thank you!" she exclaims brightly, blushing slightly as he compliments her choice in restaurants. "I'm glad you like it! It really is delicious here... I think they might be giving us the chef's special tonight; it comes highly recommended." She takes a sip of her sake, feeling its warmth spread through her. Tonight... Maybe this could be more than just dinner? A small, harmless fling between two consenting adults? The thought both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure.

"Oh, you know... Work's been crazy as usual," she says with a sigh. "It feels good to finally be able to relax and enjoy some dinner with someone who actually appreciates good food." She chuckles softly at her own joke before taking another bite of her sushi. The truth is, work hasn't been the only thing on her mind... There are certain things that have been weighing heavily recently. Her marriage, for one. It's been nothing but a constant struggle lately; she wonders if things will ever get better between them. And then there's Col... He's so handsome and charismatic, it's hard not to feel drawn to him despite their professional relationship.

Her eyes meet his across the table, and she can feel herself blushing even deeper at his words. It's true... In this moment, with him here, she does feel like she can forget about everything else for a little while. The stress of work, her crumbling marriage, even her own desires... It all fades into the background as they share conversation and laughter over their meal. Perhaps he's right; maybe this could just be an enjoyable fling between them without any strings attached? She takes another sip of sake, feeling its warmth spread through her body and fueling her newly awakened desire for adventure...and connection.

Smiling, she shakes her head slightly. "Oh no, there's always something! But it is nice to be able to get out and enjoy a meal with someone who understands what that means." Her cheeks flush again as she continues to eat, trying not to dwell on the more personal thoughts swirling around in her mind. Maybe later tonight, once they're back at the office... Or maybe not? Perhaps it would be best if she just enjoyed the moment and didn't push things further than they needed to go.

Jennifer gasped in surprise as Col's lips brushed against hers, his kiss firm and demanding. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. For a moment, all coherent thought fled from her mind; all that mattered was the feel of his mouth on hers and the desire building inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the kiss just as passionately, their tongues dancing together in an erotic dance that left them both panting for air.

Her body felt hot where it touched his; she could feel the hardness pressing against her leg beneath the table, and she ached to touch him more intimately, to know what it would be like to have him inside her. As their kiss deepened, Jennifer realized that this wasn't just about enjoying a harmless fling anymore...It was about wanting, needing, someone who made her feel this alive and desired.

Her mind raced as the reality of what they were doing finally registered: they were in public, at work...But she couldn't seem to care any less; all that mattered was the moment, the connection between them. With Col's strong arms holding her tightly against his chest, she knew that she was

"I'm not... We shouldn't..." She tries to pull away, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she stares up into his eyes, the dark pupils swallowing the black irises whole. Even now, she can't help but be drawn to him, his confidence and assertiveness making her feel safe...and desired. Her hands hesitate for a moment before slowly trailing down his chest, tracing the outline of his muscles until they reach the hem of his shirt.

Without thinking twice, she lifts it over his head, revealing the sculpted body beneath. His skin is smooth and warm to the touch, his breath ragged against her cheek as he watches her undress him. The heat between them is almost tangible; it hangs thick in the air around them like a cloud of desire, making it impossible for either one of them to think straight or remember where they are...or who they're supposed to be. All that matters is this moment, and the raw, animalistic need coursing through their veins.

As he whispers the address into her ear, she shudders with desire. This isn't supposed to be happening; they shouldn't be doing this in the middle of the day at work...But she can't stop herself anymore. The pull towards him is too strong, and her body has been aching for release ever since their lips touched that first time.

With one last glance around to make sure no one is paying them any attention, she stands up from the table and takes his hand, leading him swiftly out of the restaurant and into a waiting taxi. Her heart races in her chest as they speed through the city streets, the thrill of being caught nearly reaching a fever pitch inside her. She can feel herself getting wet with anticipation at the thought of what might happen once they reach their destination...and she isn't the only one.

Her breath catches in her throat as he tears her clothing from her body, revealing the curvy figure beneath. She arches her back instinctively, feeling his lips trail fire down her spine as he continues to explore every inch of skin he's uncovered. His touch is possessive and demanding, making it clear that he isn't about to let her go until she's completely his...and in the process, claiming her for himself.

With a desperate gasp, she pulls away from him long enough to undress Col, throwing his shirt aside with impatience before tugging at his pants. The bulge in his boxer briefs presses against her hand as she frees him from his clothes, making it clear just how aroused he truly is. And when he steps out of his last article of clothing and stands naked before her, she can't help but stare in awe at the sight: his hard length jutting proudly from its nest of dark curls, impossibly thick and ready for her.

Her heart pounds erratically in her chest as she takes him in hand, stroking him gently before taking him to her lips and sucking softly. His hips jerk forward involuntarily at the

Her back arches off the bed as he thrusts deeper inside her, his hips slamming against hers in perfect syncopation. Her nails scratch at his back, urging him on even as she begs for more, desperate for this release that feels like it's been building up inside her since the moment they first kissed. The world seems to fade away except for the sensations of his skin against hers and the cock filling her up so perfectly.

Her body tightens around him as she feels herself begin to lose control, the orgasm starting deep within her core before spreading through every fibre of her being until it explodes outward in a hot, shuddering breath that echoes through the room. Col follows closely behind, his own release shaking him as he spills his seed inside her, groaning loudly with the force of it. For a long moment they lay together, panting and sweaty and perfectly entwined, their hearts still racing from the intensity of what they've just shared.

But even as she enjoys this brief reprieve from reality, Jennifer knows that this can't last forever...Tomorrow she has to face her husband, the church, and everyone else who doesn't understand the depths of longing and desire that have driven her

As he whispers those words against her lips, a shiver runs down her spine. A part of her knows that this can't last; their relationship at work is already complicated enough without adding something so intense and personal into the mix...But another part of her doesn't want it to end. Not yet. She could ignore what they've shared today, pretend like it never happened...but she knows deep down that she would never forget. And perhaps, just perhaps, there's some truth in his words: maybe she does belong with him, no matter how impossible the situation may seem. With a sigh, she nestles closer into his embrace, savoring the feel of their bodies pressed together and the warmth that still radiates between them despite their exertions.

As the day begins, Jennifer can't help but feel distant and disconnected from everything around her. Last night's encounter with Col has left her mind reeling, thoughts of their passionate encounter intermingling with images of her husband and life before. She tries to focus on work, but every time she glances in Col's direction, her heart skips a beat, remembering the feeling of his body moving inside hers.

Her hand brushes against her inner thigh involuntarily, sending shivers down her spine as she recalls how thoroughly he claimed her last night. A small part of her wonders what would happen if anyone ever found out...but another part of her knows that this secret, this connection to Col, is hers and hers alone. For now at least.