Forbidden Love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 20, 2016

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“This would be our little secret, no one will have to know.”

 

He whispered in her ear as he was unhooking her lacey pink Victoria secret bra. Everything felt like a dream, this was the day that she had always dreamed of but never thought that it would ever lead to this! He gently traced a straight line with his fingers across her back tracing the lines that the bra had left behind. He laid her down on the silky gold sheets that were spread across the Queen bed and began to kiss her body all over. She kicked off her heels and tossed them across the room landing next to his tie, and shirt. Butterflies were over taking her emotions and she began to shiver, she was so nervous because she’s never done anything like this before. She’s never slept with her boss before especially a married one.

 

Two hours Earlier

 

The work day was busy and loaded with paper work that needed to be typed and filed away. Stephania had just got hired as an Assistant for the biggest newspaper company in New York City. Not just anyone could work there, you had to go through at least five interviews before being considered for the position. She had the best view in the building, a big desk facing the window outlooking the city, but her favorite view was of him…Mr. Rayan. The big boss of this whole company, the reason why she got hired there. He had those ocean blue eyes, blond hair, a nice smile, and an amazing body. I couldn't help but wonder if he looks as good as he does without clothes as he does with clothes.

 

He took off his jacket and wrapped it around the chair, he wore a purple button up shirt that hugged his whole body. He had built shoulders and you can almost see his abs right through his shirt. He was on a conference call. All she could do was stare at him and bite her bottom lip. He looked up to see her staring at him, and he winked at her. Not being able to tell if he did that out of flirtation or just being polite. The business phone was ringing off the hook with clients who wanted to talk to Mr. Rayan. Stephania seemed to be doing well for someone who has only been there for about a week. Sometimes it could be a little overwhelming but she knew what she was getting herself into.

 

It was about five minutes til it was time to clock out. She was ready to go home and sip on a glass of Chardonnay that was waiting on ice for her. As she began shredding the rest of the papers and preparing to leave Rayan finally comes around.

 

“Hey, Stephania, clocking out already?”

 

I began to stutter.

“Yeah, Yes, I am actually. Are you here until late tonight again?”

 

“Nooo, I just closed a deal actually and I’m clocking out for the day. I’m heading over to this place down the road it’s called Red Mediterranean that are famous for their drinks, and have some great food there as well. Do you have any plans for this evening? I would love for you to come.”

 

Did he just invite me out for dinner?

 

“Yeah, sure, I’ll meet you over there.”

 

“You know what? Why don’t we go together in my car, and I can just bring you right back here to pick up your car.”

 

She bent over to pick up her purse in hopes that he would check her out.

 

“Sure, let’s do that then.”

 

When they arrived to that place Stephania couldn't help notice how he had his way with the ladies. All the woman there were all over him and knew him by name. He seemed to be the perfect gentleman however, even though they were throwing themselves at him he just seemed to remain to himself. Before we could even begin to order the waitress was already bringing him two jack and cokes.

 

“Two jack and cokes, and for you?”

 

“Your famous Red Mediterranean cocktail would be fine.”

 

Rayan didn’t seem to be the outgoing type at all, but after a couple of round of drinks the conversation was great! We seemed to have a lot in common. Even the fact that we both were married. A couple of drinks wouldn’t hurt anybody though. After continuous rounds of cocktails and jack and cokes, time seem to just fly by. I couldn't stop thinking to myself, God he is so gorgeous. I would do anything to be able to have just one night with him. They sat there listening to the music and staring at the empty glasses laid before them.

 

“Stephania, you are such a beautiful woman, strong and independent. Don’t ever let that go. That’s what separates you from the others. Hey, listen I’ll be right back and when I get back we can go, okay?”

 

Stephania ordered another round of drinks while she waited. Her phone was going off with texts and voicemails from her insecure and jealous husband. For once in her life it felt good to ignore his calls as. It was like as if Rayan made it all worth it. When Rayan came back he had a card in his hand. No words had to be spoken it's as if they knew what was about to take place.

 

Next thing you know they were going up four floors, laughing and making out in the elevator as if they were two high schoolers on the night of prom. Rayan had his hand up her skirt feeling her upper thigh. The doors opened, and they stumbled across the floor to room 408. He slid the card to open the door, and it was the president suite. The place was so huge almost as big as her apartment. He pinned her against the wall, and took off his tie. As they made their way to the bed, she took off his jacket and ripped off his belt. Everything was tossed everywhere, they were just getting lost in the moment.

 

“This would be our little secret, no one will have to know.”

 

He whispered in her ear as he was un-hooking her lacey pink Victoria secret bra. Everything felt like a dream, this was the day that she had never thought would happen but there they were! He gently traced a straight line with his fingers across her back tracing the lines that the bra had left behind. He laid her down on the silky gold sheets that were spread across the Queen bed and began to kiss her body all over. She kicked off her heels and tossed them across the room landing next to his tie, and shirt. Butterflies were over taking her emotions and she began to shiver, she was so nervous because she’s never done anything like this before. She’s never slept with her boss before.

 

Their phones kept going off but they didn’t seem to care. He really did look good without his clothes like a model from a magazine. Everything felt so good even though it was so wrong. After hours of pure sin, neither one had any regrets. Rayan laid there with Stephania in his arms. The alcohol seem to fade away. They both knew that they couldn’t let something like this happen again. As they both got dressed, he was admiring Stephania’s figure.

 

“So, see you tomorrow at 8 am?”

 

She buttons the last button in her blouse.

 

“Yes, tomorrow at 8.”

 

“Want to meet up for drinks again tomorrow after work?”

 

She inhaled and after a moment of silence.

“Absolutely!”

 


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