1. Illicit Affair- Chapter 4- Drunk in Lust


    Date: 9/25/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: SweetestSins, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    “I have a good friend who lives in Japan. He’s always hooking me up with his latest innovations before it’s released to consumers.” “It honestly just looks like a regular… glass… coffee table.” She tried to examine it, wondering how it was manufactured. “Try it out.” She leaned forward and moved her fingers upwards several times just as he had done. Gabriel had many categorized playlists: smooth jazz, lounge, classical, soul… the genres went on. She hovered her index over “deep house” until it was highlighted blue before she air tapped and opened the playlist. “What do you want to listen to?” Rachel asked. “Whatever you want,” he said, sipping on his drink. “I’ve only collected music that I love.” “Of course.” She smiled and was about to choose chose a song she did not recognize: Liar-Night Swim. Music started to echo all around them as a hypnotic bass beat began to pound from every direction. She looked around hoping to identify where the speakers were, but she had no idea. Gabriel looked amused. “State of the art speakers. You won’t be able to find them—nice choice by the way.” “You already love all the music in this thing.” “Yes, but I have favorites…” Rachel cursed herself for choosing a song that sounded so seductive. The Devil was truly in the music. She had difficulty making herself comfortable because she was so nervous. Looking into Gabriel’s attractive face only intensified her suffocating anxiety. His green eyes were piercingly intense, like jade slicing into her ...
    soul. “Keep up with me,” he said. Huh? Oh, yeah! She blinked and sipped on the peachy alcohol. Gabriel leaned forward and changed songs to a nice piano instrumental that had a slow rhythm of drum and bass. Rachel was thankful in a way. He hovered his index over the glowing volume meter on the glass and lowered it to a comfortable level. “This should relax you more.” He had read her mind. She smiled to show her gratitude. “I know I’m Casey’s best friend,” Gabriel began, “but you deserve better, Rachel. I don’t know what’s going on with him. He’s not the same guy I met when we were in college.” She frowned. “Maybe you didn’t really know him at all. Maybe none of us truly know who Casey is.” “Maybe.” He was able to sympathize with her. She took another sip and turned her head toward the window. I should be anywhere but here right now. Rachel began to tear up again, desperately hoping to that she would win the emotional battle going on inside of her, but as always, her heart had already surrendered to the pain. Gabriel noticed a tear roll down Rachel’s cheek. He reached out and wiped the tear away with a gentle thumb. His show of affection had stunned her as she met his gaze looking stung by his touch. “I’m sorry.” Rachel sniffled. “I hate being such a mess like this. It’s so embarrassing, so unprofessional.” “We’re not in at the work place, we’re at my place.” He reached for the tissue box and offered it to her. She tugged on a tissue and thanked him. “I think it’s needless to ...