Sex In The Office
S*x In The Office – Chapter 7

-Good morning, Mr. Borges, here is your coffee,” Dorian looks up and sees the same girl as always, but he was expecting someone else to bring him his coffee that morning.

The CEO keeps silent and waits for the brunette to approach, leaving the coffee on his desk, and leans back a little in his chair.

-Would you like anything else? -he asks in a seductive voice. But strangely enough, she was not in the mood that morning.

-No, you may go.

The brunette blinks and thinks for a moment, then watches him drink some coffee and dive into his computer. Which prompts her to turn around and leave.

-So I don’t have to bring him the coffee? -Catrina asks relieved.

-Of course not, there are people here who take care of that.

-And how long does that young lady stay in there? -asked the curious brunette.

At that moment Eliza didn’t want to answer, every time that girl went into that office she took up to an hour to come out. She didn’t even want to imagine what those two were doing there, although she never heard any noise that would show them up.

However, how long could it take her to leave a coffee on her desk?

-I don’t know, she…

But just the young woman came out which surprised Eliza, she didn’t even take 2 minutes… she wondered if her boss was in a bad mood that day.

The brunette rushed by without saying goodbye, she seemed to be a little upset.

-I’m afraid your boss is in a bad mood, Eliza,” said Catrina looking at the young woman.

-I think so,” replied her sister, doing the same. We must keep working.

-Yes, all right,” she adds with annoyance.

And at that moment the phone rang, the sisters looked at each other as if waiting to see who would answer.

-Tell me, Mr. Borges,” Eliza finally answered.

-Come here for a moment.

Eliza hangs up and goes to the office.

-What can I do for you, sir?

-From now on I want your sister to bring me coffee in the mornings,” Eliza is astonished by her boss’ demand. Any problem with that? -He frowns.

-No sir, no problem.

-All right, you can go now.

As Eliza leaves the office her sister sees her looking all pale which led her to stand up.

-What’s wrong? Are you feeling sick? -Eliza reacts and tries to pull herself together.

-No, I’m fine.

-Why the dead face? What did she say? Is she in a bad mood? -Not bad, but quite strange, thought the youngest brunette.

-No, I don’t think so… but she told me that starting tomorrow you will bring her the coffee yourself.

-What?!

Catrina didn’t believe her ears, if Eliza told her that it wasn’t her job, why is it now?

-Why?

-I don’t know, maybe she wants to evaluate you better. I don’t know, please Catrina don’t get hysterical over a silly thing, it’s just a coffee, not the end of the world. You know I want to keep this job.

If it was easy for her because she already knew this man, she did not.

-Well, I’ll do it… and all for you.

After the sisters had lunch, they walked back to the office, but as they walked Eliza began to feel a little sick.

-I don’t feel so good,” she says, sitting down in her chair. I think I should go back to the house.

-What are you talking about? -Catrina panics, since if she left, she would have to stay.

-You’ll have to stay for the rest of the afternoon, Catrina.

From the pallor on her sister’s face the brunette knew she wasn’t overreacting.

-I’ll call a cab to take you home.

-Yes, stay with the car, I’ll send Jorge to come get him and you.

-Yes, that’s fine…

As she dismissed her sister at the cab door, the brunette looked at the building in front of her. Now she had to face this man alone.

She arrived at the office and the phone kept ringing, she ran to answer it with some awkwardness.

-Eliza, where the hell is she? -Her boss’s voice made her hair stand on end.

-It’s Catrina, sir. Eliza had…

-Come here at once.

That order made her more nervous than before. She let out her breath and walked to the office remembering the few instructions Eliza had told her.

Dorian watches the brunette enter her office and sits down somewhat energetically.

-Tell me, what do you need,” he didn’t know if he was asking correctly, but it was his first time.

-Where is your sister? -he crosses his arms which makes him look more dangerous, his legs trembled.

-She’s been feeling sick after lunch, she had to take a cab home.

-So she can’t work anymore?

She holds her breath.

-I think it will only be for this afternoon.

-No, from tomorrow onwards only you will come. I don’t want your sister to give birth to her baby in my office, she warns you that from tomorrow she will be resting, that I don’t want to see her here.

Catrina’s eyes widened, that was the last straw. She hardly knew what she had to do.

-All right, I’ll tell her. Do you need anything else? -At that moment, Dorian smiles a little and his eyes became bright.

-Do you know how to keep secrets, Miss Hans?

-Excuse me? -Secrets?

-Yes, secrets from your boss. Do you know how to keep them? -Catrina’s heart went crazy.

-I think so,” she answers hesitantly.

Dorian stands up, walks around his desk and then sits down at the front. He gestures for her to come closer, as she stands almost next to the door.

Catrina swallows saliva and approaches him, but standing a few hundred centimeters away.

-I hope you can keep them,” she says in a threatening tone.

-I won’t say anything.

-Not to your sister,” she widens her gaze. Not to your sister? -he insists.

She nods.

-Good,” he smiles. Because there’s something I’m going to tell you and you can’t tell it in the corridors, the last thing I want are hallway rumors, do you understand? Your sister should have told you that I’m a reserved man.

-Yes.

Oh, for sake, my suspicions are true! This man is gay, that is why you don’t see him with a woman. Surely Eliza was aware of everything, and not he told me so as he is doing him with me, he did with her.

-Your sister did her job properly, in that case,” he stands up and walks toward her. I want you to know something, Miss Hans,” he adds, standing a few inches away from her. I want you and I to have s*x here in my office.

To be left with her mouth open was a poor description for how she felt at that moment, and she couldn’t say that this was a nightmare, although in fact it was. But what was happening was real, completely true.

His sister’s boss was propositioning him for s*x. He went straight to the point without warning.

Had he lost his mind?

Wasn’t he gay then?

She denies, lowers her head and then raises it sharply.

-Have you lost your mind? -She glares at him. How come he wants us to have s*x? What’s he saying?

-What you’ve heard, I’m very direct Catrina. I like to be blunt when it comes to everything, and I’m not going to beat around the bush with you, I want us to have s*x.

She opens her eyes wide, that was worse than what she said before. It confirmed that he was serious, he didn’t even try to seduce her, he just went to the damn point. Does that stupid technique work on everyone?

-I don’t know what kind of person you think I am, but I’m telling you I’m not one of those, Mr. Borges,” he raises both hands.

-Because of who you are, I want you to be mine…” She blinks a little incredulously.

-Wait… -What does this mean? Have you slept with my sister?

-Never, I thought so, but she’s married and devoted to her marriage. But not you, you’re single and unattached,” he smiles taking a few steps towards her, to which Catrina recoils until she hits the door.

Her heart was hysterical, out of control. She still couldn’t believe it was happening, she never imagined that on her first day at work her boss would ask her for s*x in the office.

-I’m not going to have s*x with you, don’t even think about it.

Dorian smiles greedily, his gaze turned mischievous as he walked like a hungry lion towards her. For some strange reason her denial turned him on even more, causing him to crave her even more than before.

Of course he was going to f**k her!

I smacked his lips just as he placed a hand on the door as she clumsily tried to open the doorknob, which prevented the brunette from opening it and escaping.

-Where do you think you’re going? -she whispered in a hoarse and dangerous voice that made Catrina’s hair stand on end.

That was one of the worst afternoons of her life, she thought.