Uncontrollable Tempration

Adam Wilson

Today’s workout was intense.

It was chest day and I could feel my ripped muscles.

Apart from the smoking habit I picked up in Michigan, everything else with my body is fine. I have been eating well and trying to get as much sleep as I can. The shrink suggested at least 5 hours of sleep at night which has not been working out so well.

But I’m a working progress.

When I arrived at work, it was already 1pm. I’m late but I made it just in time to prepare for the meeting today at 2pm. I had also bought a box of white chocolates on my way for Sophia, her favorite.

She is presenting and I can’t wait to watch her. This is the first time she’ll do so and I could tell that she’s nervous about it. I remember the look of terror on her face when I told her to do it. She had begged mercilessly but I had none of it. If she was going to leave in a few months I had to make good use of her to her maximum potential. I’m sure she can do this.

I got to my office and rang Sophia immediately but she didn’t answer. Maybe she wasn’t at her desk.

I went into her office to confirm that she wasn’t. She was probably already in the conference room so I placed the chocolates on her desk. She would know they’re from me.

I gathered some supplementary documents that I may need during the course of the meeting and I looked up our prospect’s business.

AIRTEX, the air navigation manager in Arizona, certified for the provision of en route, approach and aerodrome control services.

They could definitely be of good use to us and us to them.

I looked up some more about the company before my intercom suddenly rang, startling me a bit.

“Yes.”

“Sir, the conference room is full and everyone is waiting for you.” Alice said.

“I’ll be right there.” I said before I hung up.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

I didn’t know how the time had passed so quickly. I grabbed the documents and went to the room. It was down a few levels on the 7th floor.

I walked in to see everyone already settled down and Sean sitting directly beside Sophia holding hands with her. My nose flared but he was probably doing that because she was nervous.

Our prospects looked headstrong and I started to wonder if Sophia could handle this.

“Welcome everyone.” I began. “For surveillance purposes, this meeting will be recorded. We are here to propose a business negotiate between Wilson & Co and AIRTEX. My assistant, Miss Parker will confer.” I sat down and handed over to her.

The moment she stood up, I saw for the first time what she was wearing!

What the-

“Welcome everyone. I’m Sophia Parker and this is the team; Mr Wilson the CEO of the company, Sean Edmund the head of the accounting and finance, Scott Johnson from telecommunications, Paul Lewis from the HR, Phoebe Woodley from Marketing and Craig Houston from security maintenance.”

Did she even look in the mirror before she stepped out this morning???

I couldn’t pay any attention to anything she said. My eyes were glued to her outfit. Her legs were on full display thanks to that extremely short and tight light blue skirt she wore.

My blood went hot and I was crazed with desire. Desire for Sophia.

How could she wear such? Could she really be oblivious to the fact that it was 100% provocative? She turned around and I saw here backside.

Whoa!

My head was in the gutter. Deep inside.

Before I knew it, my brain started imagining things. What was beneath that flared skirt? I would pay a huge sum just to watch her bend down and flash her und-

What the fuck! No!

I looked down at my painfully hard member and cursed. Thankfully, I was shielded under the conference table. This was all because of Sophia!

My pent up frustration which I had been controlling for months now finally tipped over. I don’t care who she’s with or how she feels, today I will have her. I’ve given her enough time and stayed away but she hasn’t given me the response I want. Today, I will get that response.

Watching Sophia sashay in that skirt was pure torture but I endured it all through till the end of the meeting. When it was finally over I wanted to approach her immediately but I had to discuss with the AIRTEX clients first.

The guy was telling me how he was impressed with our work and how he would like to do business with us. I didn’t care at this moment but I tried to be polite and watch Sophia at the same time with my side eye.

She was talking to Sean of course! That prick!

Jealousy surged through me as I saw them hug and when he kissed her on her head. She was leaving the conference room.

I brought out my phone in pretense.

“Sorry, I have to take this call but it was nice speaking to you. Schedule another meeting with Alice, my receptionist, for tomorrow by 10am. We can discuss further then.” I dismissed the bum who was stalling me and went after Sophia.

She was walking down the aisle, oblivious to me following right behind her. I watched in awe as her hips moved from side to side. That blasted skirt accentuated her every movement. I was probably drooling like a dog.

Where was she going?

She made a sharp left, walking into what…

The ladies room? Shit! I couldn’t go in there!

But then…

I own this building. Therefore, I can go in anywhere I want. Without thinking, I opened the door to the ladies room and walked in abruptly.

Sophia was there applying something on her lips. She gasped when she caught sight of me through the mirror.

“What are you doing in here?!” She turned around. There was a look of horror on her face. “You can’t be in here!”

I ignored her and closed the door quietly behind us. I checked each stall to see if there was anyone else inside.

“What are you doing?” She asked confused.

“What are you doing?” She asked confused.

“Checking if we’re alone.” And we were.

“Why are-”

“Enough questions!” I made my way to her and backed her up against the basin counter. Her breath caught as she looked up at me. I looked down at her small frame and had to resist the urge to scoop her up into my arms.

“Mr Wilson!”

“Call me Adam.” I said to her.

“I can’t, and I shouldn’t! Please get away from me!” She tried to push me to the side but she was not strong enough.

“No. What is this? What do you think you are wearing?” I sounded like an overprotective father.

“It’s none of your business what I wear!” She argued but I held her two arms. They felt so soft.

“What you wear is damn right my business! And that skirt of yours has been driving me nuts since I set my eyes on it.”

“That’s not my problem!”

“No it’s not, but you caused a problem for me… and now you’re going to solve it.”

“Wha- Mmmmh!” I invaded her mouth before she could ask any more questions.

She fought and struggled with her hands but I pinned them both behind her on the sink counter. I kissed and explored the lips that I’ve been dying to taste for months. Oh, how I’ve missed this!

I wasn’t gentle at first. I invade her mouth, my tongue stabbing deep with precision. I only eased into it when I noticed she started responding and gave a soft moan.

Yes! She was kissing back!

Her reflex denials melted away and I released her. She wrapped her arms around my neck while I brought my hands to her skirt and slid them underneath. Her soft, warm flesh was all I could feel and I found myself moaning. I inched the skirt up higher until I saw the underwear that I’d dreamt about all through the meeting. It was silk and had very little material.

“Fuck.” I swore as I watched myself mould her ass through the mirror. She moaned in my ear and buried her face in my shoulder. “Beautiful Sophia. Just beautiful.”

I lifted her from her waist and brought her up to sit on the basin counter top.

“Adam…” She cried.

My dick went rock hard from hearing her little voice call my name like that.

As she sat, I spread her legs apart and settled in between her. We were lost in a dark, lustrous world of tasting and touching. My mouth left hers only to trail hot kisses along her jaw and down her throat.

My hand held her knee and started to travel upwards, very slowly. With the other, I brought Sophia’s head up to look into her eyes. Her expression was raw but underneath that, I could tell she was trembling. She knew where I was getting as my hand climbed higher until its heat was wrapped around her inner thigh. She stopped breathing in earnest.

My fingers spread wide to encompass as much as I could touch of her raw skin. I studied her, looking for some form of approval.

“Please Adam…” She begged as my hand hovered and tantalized at the tender place between her legs, on the edge of her silk panties. She wanted this, just as much as I did.

With no further ado, I was there. Fingers pushing aside the barrier of her panties to slide into hot slickness where she ached the most. Her eyes opened in shock as she gripped my shoulders. She squirmed as my fingers began to move, finding her secret spot and pressing it… flicking it.

“Ahhh…” She sang out in pleasure.

I myself couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed to have her, right now.

“Come my love, let’s go to the penthouse upstairs.”

That was the closest place where we could both address this flame of desire so profound and deep between us, but she wasn’t having it. She gently shook her head indicating it wasn’t a good idea.

“Please Sophia.” I begged. We both needed this. It felt so right and so necessary. Too right to question.

“Adam I don’t- ouhhh!” I stroked her deep showing her what she was about to turn down. Her hips arched forward and her head fell back. I had to hold her in place so she wouldn’t fall.

“Please Sophia, just say yes.” I kissed her lips and our tongues connected feverishly.

“Yes.” She breathed in between kisses.

That was the only confirmation I needed. Now, it’s safe to say that we are both two consenting adults about this.

She didn’t look stable enough to walk so I wrapped her legs around me, prepared to carry her all the way upstairs to the penthouse. My mind was racing as I anticipated the things that were about to occur between us. This was definitely going to be the best sex of my life due to the long wait.

Before I could lift her up I heard the door open and someone walked in.

Shit! I forgot to lock the door!