20

Suzanne woke up early and lay still for a long while, staring at the ceiling, somewhat lost in her thoughts.

She had recently started using the contraceptive injection, her period was late, and she had to administer it on the first day of her menstrual cycle, which meant 6 days prior.

"It's supposed to be 7 days, but I don't think one day will make a difference," she thought, doing the math in her head.

She decided to stop dwelling on it and got out of bed without waking Nathan. She went to the bathroom to freshen up and then chose a dress from her new wardrobe; a blue short-sleeved one that fell just above the knee.

She vaguely remembered how Nathan had looked at her when she had tried on that dress.

Once ready, she left the apartment and headed to the office to fulfill her duties. Nathan didn't take long to wake up and immediately noticed she wasn't there.

He was surprised because any other woman in her place would still be there by his side, lying down and cuddled in his arms, considering that her boss was her own husband.

Nathan entered the office dressed in an elegant gray suit that fit him perfectly, and just as he sat in his imposing chair, she entered with coffee in hand.

He glanced at the exquisite blue dress she was wearing, which gave her a sexy and sophisticated look. He couldn't help but stare at her with amazement and desire.

"Good morning," she said, trying to make her voice sound normal, as seeing him look at her like that was quite distracting.

"Good morning, just in time," he said sarcastically, noticing her blush.

"Here's your coffee, Mr. Strong," she said, placing the coffee on his desk.

"Why didn't you wait for me?" he inquired.

"I have a work schedule that I must comply with and respect," she responded calmly.

"Even though you're married and sleep with the boss?" he asked, emphasizing each word in a seductive tone.

"Even so," she cleared her throat, blushing even more, which he found adorable.

"I admire you, babe," he sincerely praised her.

"Coming from you, it's nice to know," she replied seriously. "I've left some documents from the sales department on your desk, they're in the red folder. Mr. Taylor Maynet called and said he's made a decision regarding the new project, and he needs to speak with you as soon as possible."

"Perfect," he said, looking at her with admiration and desire. "I see I didn't make a mistake with you. Call Taylor and tell him I'll see him at nine in my restaurant."

"Right away, sir," she said and headed to her desk to fulfill her task.

Meanwhile, Nathan devoured her with his gaze, and his member kept getting harder just thinking about throwing her on the table and taking her until they were both satisfied... or he could press her against the wall and take her right there.

"Do you know you're killing me with that dress?" he whispered in her ear.

Taking advantage of the fact that she was standing with her back to him, he wrapped his arms around her waist and shamelessly rubbed his erect member against Suzanne's buttocks, making her moan.

«Luckily, I locked the door», he thought, excited.

The temperature in that office rose to a thousand, he slid a hand down the girl's flat stomach and slipped a hand into her panties, grunting in satisfaction as he felt that she was ready to receive him.

"Damn it, Suzie! You don't know how much you turn me on."

"In the same way you turn me on," she dared to say, and those words only excited him more.

He pressed her against the wall and after lifting her dress, he pulled down his pants along with his boxers. His penis sprung out as if it had been in a cage, and he didn't beat around the bush as he tore off her panties.

"I need you to wrap your legs around my waist, babe," he requested with a hoarse voice, and she did just that.

He penetrated her in one thrust, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her, which died in her mouth when he kissed her passionately.

The thrusts were fast and deep, she melted in his arms with each penetration, feeling like she was touching the sky. She had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming, but it was very difficult for her.

"Nathan," she moaned, feeling herself getting closer and closer to climax.

"Yes, babe, almost there, come on," he encouraged her amidst grunts.

She moaned and gasped in his arms, at that moment she couldn't think of anything other than the immense pleasure he was giving her.

There was no longer shame or insecurities, she would have time to think about them later.

"Kiss me, Nathan," she pleaded.

He took her mouth fiercely, and his thrusts became faster and faster until they both reached that point of release.

She buried her face in the hollow of his neck, her vision blurred and she felt dizzy from the pleasure spasms.

"Are you okay?" Nathan said, breathless.

"Yes, just a little dizzy."

"It's normal, your body isn't completely used to it yet, sex consumes a lot of energy," he said playfully.

He withdrew from her and walked to the sofa, gently laying her down there. He kissed her one last time before leaving, as he had a business meeting.

At lunchtime, Nathan still hadn't appeared. Suzanne went out to eat and when she returned, he was already there, sitting on the couch.

She wanted to ask him why he had taken so long, but she restrained herself, knowing she had no right to pry into his private life.

"How did it go, Mr. Strong?"

"Fine, Suzanne," he raised an eyebrow, "but now call me Nathan. After what we did this morning in this office, you should set aside formalities."

"The fact that I'm your fake wife doesn't mean you're not my boss. I've always been very clear about where I stand," she said firmly, but he frowned.

"It's an order, from now on call me Nathan. You have no idea how much I like hearing you say my name," he said seductively, smiling half-heartedly.

She rolled her eyes, a gesture that didn't go unnoticed by him.

"Come here, Suzie, come closer," he asked, waving a finger.

She sat next to him, Nathan stroked her cheek and then took her waist, seating her on his lap. They looked into each other's eyes for a long time.

"You're beautiful," he whispered.

Those words, and when she felt his lips on hers, made her heart beat fast and a deep feeling pierced her.

"Could you be falling in love?" a little voice in her head said.

She closed her eyes and told herself it wasn't possible. She had to remember that it was only a temporary contract, and when it ended, she would never see him again.

She would go back to her home country and finish university; her life would return to how it was before, leaving all that behind.

She opened her eyes and noticed Nathan staring at her intently. She hadn't realized the kiss had ended because she was lost in her thoughts.

"Is something wrong?" he inquired.

"No, it's nothing," she hurried to say.

"Are you sure? You seemed tense all of a sudden," he looked at her, curious.

"I really mean it, it's nothing... Nathan."

He smiled and pulled her closer to him; she rested her head on his shoulder. She felt good by his side, and that scared her too much.

She didn't want to fall in love with her boss.