Under the Sheets - Love Under Lockdown

“Chicago? I should make the arrangements?” she asks, looking up at me curiously.

“Um… yes,” I reply.

I feel a little lost suddenly. I got caught up in my thoughts about her. I can’t keep doing that; I can’t afford to be distracted on such an important assignment.

She grabs a pen and paper from my desk to make notes as I go over our travel plans. She asks questions to keep me on track, but it’s really no use. The longer she’s in my office, the more I start to wonder what it would be like to travel with her and have hot sex with her.

I must confess, this is something I have thought about many times, and it has never failed to make me hard. I love her curvy body and want it so badly. As I sit at my desk, I’m unable to stop myself from rubbing my hard cock, which is throbbing in my pants.

She stays a few minutes longer while we discuss the travel plans. I watch her figure, the way her chest moves when she breathes. She looks excited as we discuss the trip. I’m so eager to get away with her.

I wonder how she feels about me. Does she just see me as her boss or does she want something more with me, too? How would she feel if I bent her over and tore off one of those nice outfits she’s always wearing?

That thought drives me nearly crazy. I remind myself not to mix business with pleasure, and immediately try to correct my thoughts. I want to groan in frustration. I wish I could just ask her out, but that would hardly be allowed.

Our discussion complete, she leaves my office with a smile. I watch her as she walks back to her desk. I’m so relieved she had no clue how hot I was feeling for her. I wonder if it would have felt flattered or if it would have offended her?

I immediately begin to wonder if I misstepped by asking her to go with me. Obviously, she deserves to go, because this project was her idea, but don’t know if I’ll be able to stay away from her.

I’m very attracted to her, but if I were to give into my urges and be with her, that could cause a lot of trouble for us and the company. I watch her from my desk, then sit back in my chair and frown.

I’m having an internal argument with myself about what the right thing to do is. I have a strong feeling that I shouldn’t bring her with me or else I won’t be able to leave my hands off of her, and that could only lead to trouble. I’m known for taking what I want, and not for my restraint.

I can’t change the plans now, though, because I already invited her along. I guess I just have to do my best to make sure that nothing happens between us.

I sigh unhappily.

This test is going to sap all the willpower that I have.

I sort through the papers on my desk, but I feel fucking grumpy and moody about everything now. I can see her walking around the office, running errands and my dick grows hard again.

I try to fight the urges that are building inside me. I sigh again, because I know that this is going to be a very long trip. I wanted to make it an enjoyable one, but I don’t see how that will be possible with these feelings going wild in my head.

Chapter 3

Lisa

I sit at my desk. Outside, I’m calm, as I look over my notes and start typing on my computer. I look up the airlines and double-check the dates for our flights and make notes of the other information we will need to reserve our seats.

I also write down the names and numbers of hotels in the area. I need to check back with Mark and see which one is best suited for us.

I may look busy and industrious, but inside I’m screaming in delight.

As I make the travel arrangements, I can’t stop thinking about the excitement I felt from Mark’s hug. I was just expecting a simple “Congratulations” and maybe a handshake at the very most, but a hug? That is so intimate.

Our relationship has always been professional, despite the fact that I harbor this crush on him, which I have never shared with him. Nor do I ever plan on doing so. Hell, I’ve even tried to convince myself it’s not there, and ignore it — hiding it from even myself.

Still, I’m not going to forget the memory of that embrace for a very long time. I smile to myself as I continue making the arrangements.

I email Mark with my question, and he quickly emails me back with his hotel choice. It is the fanciest one and costs a small fortune. Excitedly, I book two rooms at the hotel.