11kiss: Office Affairs
"I can't believe Miley talked me into doing this. Sure, I'm flirty, but I don't dress like this." Lilly grumbled tugging on the ends of her short skirt. She marched to her desk, receiving looks of lust or disbelief. She plopped onto her computer chair and shook off her shoes.
"I'm supposed to look professional! I shouldn't risk anything by dressing like this! I have a good job, I get paid well, my boss is really hot and-"
"What's hot?" Oliver, her boss, said passing by her desk with a mug full of coffee.
"Oh," Lilly paused, quickly thinking of a decent lie, "the coffee, be careful. Wouldn't wanna burn your tongue."
"Mhmm." He nodded, eyeing her suspiciously. He held onto his office's doorknob and turned it slowly, not breaking his stare from hers.
"Y'know, you have a lot of calls and you need to answer them or you-and-oh look! A call!" Lilly turned to the phone placed on her desk and picked up the receiver.
Oliver gave her a look of pure bewilderment, "The phone didn't ring."
She feigned her interest in the conversation and ignored him. He pushed opened the door and set his coffee on a coaster adjacent to his keyboard. Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair. He looked up at Lilly through his office's transparent walls, noticing her conversing with another one of his employees. He scowled, taking note of her twirling her hair around her finger as she batted her eyes at him flirtatiously. Oliver walked to the door and stuck his head out. He cleared his throat, catching both of their attention. She shook her head and looked at the papers before her as the man walked off to his desk. Oliver retreated back to his office chair and continued working.
He checked on Lilly ever so often to remind her to work, and she did. But once, she wasn't at her desk and it was still far from her lunch break. He grimaced thinking of her flirting with another of her co-workers. He pushed himself up as the chair swung back. He walked outside his office and yelled, "Where is my secretary?!"
He continued looking through the cubicles until he spotted a blonde followed by another figure walking into the copy room. He narrowed his eyes at them and stomped his way in the direction of the room. He barged in spotting her leaning against the copy machine with some guy all over her.
Lilly gasped all pushed him off of her. She combed her locks with her fingers and struggled to straighten her clothes. The guy cowardly ran out the door as she glared at his fleeting figure. She wiped the saliva off her mouth and attempted at an innocent smile as a fuming Oliver stood before her. He slammed the door and locked it, making her wince.
"Lilly," He said through clenched teeth while he pointed accusingly at her, "you should know I do not approve of this behavior. You should be sitting at your desk taking phone calls or filing. Office affairs are strictly forbidden here!" He said aggravated, although he couldn't help but take notice in her choice of clothing today. She looked…sexy.
"I-I'm sorry. I…don't know what I was thinking." She waved her arms around.
"I'm so sorry! I'll go now." She headed for the door until he advanced on her, crashing his lips onto hers. He pushed her against the photocopier and moved his hands to her thighs, roaming around it. She moaned against his mouth and ran her fingers through his hair. Oliver gripped the back of her thighs and lifted her onto the machine, never breaking contact. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he groped her with one hand and hugged her waist with another. He pried open her mouth and forced his tongue in. He leaned in, pushing her back. Lilly slammed her hand down on the photocopier to keep her from falling backwards, pushing a few buttons. Their kiss grew more passionate and heated until the whirring of the machine and the bright light emitting startled them. They pulled back alarmed until Oliver smirked at the paper being printed.
Lilly took noticed of his smirk and snatched the paper resting on the tray. With wide eyes, she examined it before she crumpled it in her hand, tightly gripping around it. He raised his eyebrows at her and gave a lopsided grin. She sighed, rolling her eyes as she reluctantly handed him the paper. Oliver smoothed it out and looked at it with amusement.
"Wow. Is that a poodle?"
Not my best. D: