Wrong Number

"What am I doing here?" He seemed surprised that I would ask. How could I not? Tom was standing in my office during working hours and he just expected me to go all quiet about it.

"Oh my God, you weren't paying attention to my phone call, were you?" He widened his eyes and closed my door behind him.

"Nikki this is what I always have to say about you. You never listen to anything I have to tell you and it hurts really bad." He frowned and stopped right in front of me.

I stood to my feet and tried to get him to bring his voice down. "Tom this is my office, you'll get us in trouble if you aren't careful." I whisper yelled at him.

"Nikki this is saddening, I spent minutes explaining how Fester got me a job in your company, I can't believe you didn't..." He said. I cut him off by pulling his collar, causing him to move towards me.

Before he could understand what was going on, I laid a harsh kiss on his manly lips.

Knowing my constantly horny boyfriend, I knew this would work against him. He received my kiss and slowly, I let go of his collar.

His hands found their way to my waist and they remained there while we harshly sucked on each other's lips.

He moaned gently into my mouth and pulled away for a second. "What are we doing?" He breathed heavily as he asked the question

a response, instead, I pulled him back into the kiss.

didn't argue it out and I could not be more grateful. This was enough to distract Tom from confronting me. I already had so much to deal with, working with Chad, and Tom would not be adding

my buttocks and maintaining the kiss, he pulled me closer to his groin. I could feel his hard against my belly and I almost shook my head

buttons on my shirt and he began

my shirt off and gently tossed it on the floor.

would have come even

It actually felt like the right thing to do and it was seemingly comforting.

you." There was no idea where the unattractive, lustful voice came from but he did not react to it negatively and that was enough for me.

"Give me all of you." He panted. His attempt at a sexy voice made me cringe. He dived right into

his neck. He tugged my skirt up all the

realize that now. Even though it was a

He ripped my buttons and forcefully pulled me out of my shirt, then carelessly, he tossed them

squeezed hard on them. "Ouch!"

He pulled away for a blank moment

terrible at making out a d do was

He lifted me up and gently placed me on my desk, after lifting my skirt above my waist so he could see

to tug impatiently at his belt and soon enough, his pants were below the belt and down his knees. He made his move to pull his boxers down as well but my hand reflexive stopped