From the moment I sat next to her I felt that tension between us. I knew she wanted me as badly as I wanted her, but I could’ve just ignored it and let it go.
Fuck, Grant. Don’t lie to yourself. There was no way for you to ignore it. That woman makes your control non-existent.
She admitted she felt something for me and that was all I needed to let go of any doubt or care. I just wanted to feel her hot pussy, covered with those plain panties...
Hell, who would have thought I would get turned on by that simple, white underwear? I was all for sexy, lacy pieces—thongs were my favorite—but when it came to Madison, that didn’t matter at all.
My cock twitched, becoming harder, I couldn’t stop thinking about the way she came right onto my face. I increased my tempo, wiping off the sweat from my face.
She was so hot, and I could drink her delicious juices all damn day. If only we weren’t interrupted, I would have fucked her right there, in my office. I was so turned on that I had to jerk off afterward, imagining her slick, tasty pussy on my thick cock. I would’ve banged her from behind, spanking that perfect ass as she screamed in pleasure...
Stop, Grant.
Even though it felt so right, being with Madison was wrong. These office romances were dangerous. It could end pretty ugly, and I loved my company too much to risk it. Not only any potential scandal would smear our image, but we could also lose Madison, and she was already proving to be a valuable asset.
She was capable, and she did a great job so far. I couldn’t afford to start anything with her when we were in the middle of this huge project.
I knew all of this, but I still couldn’t stop thinking about her, and this was becoming a problem. I couldn’t fire her because she was great at her job.
Maybe I could give her to Oliver or Colten?
Something unpleasant stirred in me when I thought about letting Madison work with any of my partners. I stopped for a moment, placing my hands on my knees, and tried to catch my breath as I realized I was jealous.
Fuck. I was already attracted that much to her that I didn’t want her to be next to anyone else.
Now, that was a problem. Usually, I didn’t mind sharing—not that it happened often. Since most of my little encounters were some mindless fucks, I couldn’t care less if they hooked up with Oliver and Colten or not, but somehow Madison was different. Imagining Madison with any of the guys made my blood boil, and I became unusually possessive.
“Shit, Grant. Of all women you had to pick her?”
This was not what I needed at the moment. I couldn’t fuck up this project.
I straightened up, glancing at my sports watch. Shit. I was running late. I didn’t have time to go home and get ready for work. Picking up my pace, I decided to shower at the office and use the spare clothes I kept in my bathroom.
The park I was running in every morning was near my office, so it took me only fifteen minutes of jogging to reach it. As I ran, I tried to focus on all the meetings and things I had to do in the office, instead of thinking about a certain blonde.
When I reached the top floor, it was empty, which meant I came in time before the employees started arriving. I entered my office and drew the blinds so no one could see in.
I went into my bathroom, took off my gym shorts and top, and turned on the shower, hoping it would lower the tension I felt all this time. As I stepped under the warm water and closed my eyes, Madison’s face appeared in my thoughts again, just like that.
What was it about that girl that made me think about her so much? She was beautiful, competent, and she had a cute personality, but I’d already seen that kind of women before. So what was special about Madison? Was it the way she smiled whenever she felt joy? Was it the way she looked at me—like I was a dessert she wanted to devour in a matter of seconds? Was it her enthusiasm?
Fuck. Her enthusiasm reminded me so much of me when we’d just started this business. I was also eager to make things work, going against all odds.
No, Grant. You can’t keep thinking about her. Keep your head in the game.
I had to finish this, whatever this was. She was driving me crazy, and I wanted her, but I had to suppress it. Maybe I could bang some other chick and get rid of this sexual tension?
“Yeah, that would help me,” I muttered sarcastically.
Anyway, I had to tell her that the last night shouldn’t have happened. I had to apologize to her and try to explain that anything personal between us was forbidden. We should focus on the project and give our best to work together—in a professional way.
I showered quickly, determined to talk with her seriously the first moment I got a chance. I got out of the shower and put a towel around my waist. It was still early, so I might as well take it easy. I exited the bathroom and came to a halt mid-step when I noticed Madison setting coffee on my desk.
Fuck me.
She put my coffee down and turned around probably going to continue on with her day, but then she noticed me standing on the bathroom threshold.
“Oh! I didn’t kno