Under My Boss’ Table

In the morning, I abruptly opened my eyes, trying to understand if I was dreaming about everything that happened at night. No, I did not dream, to my joy, I was still in the room. I turned my head to the side and saw that the next bed was empty. Also, judging by the absence of pleats in the bedding, Edward didn’t sleep with me. I frowned.

Apparently, he decided not to wake me up and just left me in the room, heading towards his house. His wife. Thinking about this, I was immediately struck by a twinge of jealousy. It started to flow through my veins and significantly ruined my mood…

It would seem that I should have experienced at least a drop of guilt. After all, Edward cheated on his own wife with me (even though she was already ahead of him), and it still bothered me that he was going back to her. But the outrage in me was boiling over: “This is wrong! He must be mine! The wife does not deserve someone like him!”

I got an SMS on the phone. I opened it immediately. This was Edward’s morning message.

“Good morning. Breakfast at the hotel is paid. Come back to work in the afternoon. I know you’re not sick ;)”

The winking emoticon at the end of the message made me smile at least a little. After breakfast, I went home to change for work.

I wondered if something would change in our working relationship with Edward. Would he behave differently with me? Would colleagues notice anything? How soon would the next sex happen?

Unanswered questions filled my head completely.

I finally made it to the office. Many colleagues were happy to see me. Many, but not my own boss…

He, noticing me, simply approached with an indifferent look, nodded briefly and said:

“Welcome back, Elvira. Get to work, you have many pending tasks.”

Angry, I sat down at my workplace. Every now and then I would shoot him interested looks, but Edward ignored me, as if I wasn’t there at all.

“What happened?” I wondered. “What could have changed in such a short time? Is he really not interested in me? We… won’t we be together anymore?”

I felt hurt. As soon as I finally found happiness and was given hope of a full relationship with the man of my dreams, everything was taken from me. I deserved it.

As I thought about this sadly, it turned out that Edward was calling me.

“Elvira! Elvira, can you hear me?”

I finally woke up and was very embarrassed. How long did he call me?

“Finally.” Edward muttered, and I had to strain my ear to hear him. “Come to my office.”

I obeyed.

He asked me to close the door.

I obeyed.

The moment the door cut us off from the rest of the world, he quickly approached me and buried his lips on mine. I, without expecting such pressure, almost suffocated while he took me with a kiss. His strong hands wrinkled my chest, then went down under my skirt…

“Damn.” Edward breathed on my lips. “So, you are in stockings?”

He suddenly sat me on the dresser.

“Edward, the door is not closed.” I whispered unconsciously, looking at the exit with some anxiety, there was such a good size gap. If someone passed by, they would see us…

“Let me.” He growled back, and I gave myself to him completely!

Several hasty movements, and he was already inside me, hammering inside me, he wanted me… his thrusts stirred my blood, and the office dresser rocked from side to side thanks to our efforts. I was very excited to realize that we could be seen, and I bit my fingers to keep from screaming…

The moment Edward and I finished, and the sound of the call from the work phone, coincided. Beneath this disgusting ring, I rolled from under Edward and gathered myself.

My boss, however, busily buttoned his pants and answered the call calmly. I immediately had the notion that it was not the first time he was doing this; he quickly answered the phone after sex.

Still not fully recovering, I quietly left his office, and ran into…

“Hi.” Edward’s wife smiled at me slightly and passed by with such an air as if she had come home. I stayed rooted to the ground. What was she doing here?!

“Oh hello, Sofia.” Edward said in moderation, but his face immediately reflected a whole mixture of feelings: joy, sadness, love, anger and annoyance… I was very upset to see this and I turned around.

Hell, she almost caught us making love! It would have been better for her to watch us, then I wouldn’t have to look at her smug face…

Her phrase finished me off:

“Get out, please. And close the door behind you.”

And I left, hoping she didn’t see my tears.

First I got some fresh air outside. The tears dried up, it got a little easier. Then I forced myself to go back to my place of work.

I wish I hadn’t!

I listened carefully to the silence in Edward’s office. It was as if nothing was happening there, as if they weren’t talking.

“Maybe they left while I was on the street?” I thought. But after a couple of minutes, this question received a ruthless answer…

I heard his wife gasp. I froze in horror. In fact, why not? Although she is pregnant, her term is still a long time…

But Edward said that he would no longer have sex with her!

A destructive storm roared within me, which tore me apart while hypnotized, I listened to this unpleasant moan. Sofia was not ashamed of anyone and showed who the lover really was here.

“Oh… Mmm… Ah! Yes! Yes, dear… That’s it!”

Tears ran down my cheeks again. But for some reason, I really wanted to see WHAT was Edward doing there, that he wasn’t doing to me?

I cautiously walked towards the door of his office and, realizing how much I was risking, opened it a little almost silently. I understood that it would hurt me a lot, but I couldn’t help myself. Fortunately, or perhaps not, my boss and his wife were so enthralled by the process that they paid no attention to my spying attempt.

A terrible image appeared before my eyes, which seemed to drive a sharp knife into my heart.

Sofia was sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide, her head thrown back with her eyes closed. There was obvious pleasure on her face. Edward stroked with his tongue between her legs…

I immediately backed away and, seeing nothing in front of me, ran out of the office. This lucky woman’s face was before my eyes and she seemed to smile at me maliciously…Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.