[It was supposed to end after three nights together, but I couldn’t stop.] “I’ve never once seen you as a man.” The drunken confession was cut down in an instant. But what slipped out next was my unfiltered truth: “How would you know if you’ve never even slept with me?” And then came an unexpected reply. “Then… let’s date three times.” In that moment, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the conference room. Behind the closed door, his tie loosened, his breath closing in. “You suggested an office romance… but didn’t imagine it could lead to this?” My lips were caught by his, my body claimed by his touch. Hot, rough— A night with no turning back had begun.
