The good girl

I recently began my new job, and there are already rumors circulating that I am one of Lyon's mistresses. Although my naughty side wishes this was true, I have not bothered to correct anyone's misconceptions. Even the higher-ups are starting to believe it. I have been with Lyon Enterprise for a month now, and I am looking forward to receiving my first paycheck soon.

Rachel, the girl who initiated the rumors, appears to be envious of me as she constantly glares at me in disdain.

My office phone rang and I picked it up, to my surprise it was Lyon "Alicia" he paused for a bit, why does he always do that? he would always call my name and gives a little pause before he continues what ever he wants to say to me, as if it's the most beautiful name he has ever heard, "come to my office" he finally says and hung up, I stood up from my office desk and made my way to the elevator, people eyes were on me as if to see the floor I was headed to, they weren't disappointed when I pressed the first floor, now they will have something to gossip about.

Upon my arrival, the secretary instructed me to enter as Mr. Bernard was expecting me. He was seated at his office desk when I walked in. Upon seeing me, he stood up, smiled, and gestured for me to take a seat on the sofa in the office's right corner. I had a feeling he was going to flirt with me as he sat next to me and stared at me intently, making me wish the ground would open up and swallow me whole .

"Alicia," he called, "yes? Lyon," he chuckles; it seems I was amusing to him. "Well, there is a rumor going on that we are dating; may I know why?" I know he must have heard the rumors by now; I wasn't surprised. "I do not know why either; it wasn't spread by me." Lord knows, I am melting in his presence; his scent filled my nostrils.

He squinted his eyes and continued, "And you didn't do anything about it; why is that, Alicia?" What is he driving at? I didn't quite get it. "I didn't feel the need to explain myself." He nodded his head in understanding. "I have a preposition for you, Alicia." I was all ears, as I wanted to know what he meant by preposition.

"Would you like to go out with me?" he asked, not quite believing what I heard. "I'm not looking for anything serious, just a physical relationship and understanding. But you can say no if you're not interested," he added. My initial doubt was confirmed; he was only interested in a casual and sexual arrangement. "So, what do I get out of it?" I inquired. Leaning in closer, he whispered, "Pleasure and luxury," his breath causing goosebumps on my skin. "What do you say, Alicia?"

I glanced over at him, barely an inch between our faces, he mentioned pleasure and luxury, expressing temptation. It would be untrue to deny my desire for him too, as he leaned in to kiss me. I allowed it, willingly, with his hand on my back and the other securing my head. He skillfully explored my mouth with his tongue, to which I granted full access, as our tongues engaged in a mesmerizing dance.

I desired more of him, and he sensed it, shifting his hand from my head to my breasts as he clumsily touched them, causing me to moan softly. I felt a surge of heat and my arousal heightened, my vagina tightening like never before. His lips parted from mine, his eyes filled with lust as he grinned and gave a approving nod, taking a deep breath to regain composure. "I've kept you from your work for too long, I'll pick you up right after work," he said. I meekly nodded as I rose from my seat, "I'll be looking forward to it, Lyon," I replied before excusing myself.

I was shocked by what happened in his office. We kissed and he tasted like coffee. It was my first kiss with my first crush, possibly leading to my first sexual experience. After composing myself in the restroom, I returned to my desk. Rachel abruptly handed me a document from the head of department that needed to be submitted by tomorrow.

I headed to the parking lot at the end of the workday, where he was waiting for me. I'm certain that onlookers noticed when I got into his car with him, but no one dared to give him a disapproving look or make any negative comments.

As the driver began driving and I was anticipating on asking Lyon on where we were headed to, but it felt like he could read my mind "we're going to one of my penthouses, what type of food do you enjoy?" he asked, showing his kind nature. "I would like a seafood boil," I replied. He quickly ordered the food through his phone, showing how considerate he is. But I couldn't help but wonder if I was truly going to his place to spend the night with him. I must be out of my mind.

After nearly 40 minutes, we reached his penthouse. At that moment, anxiety set in - would he proceed with the sexual activity if I confessed I was inexperienced? I intended to lose my virginity, but then he guided me into his bedroom, and as soon as the door closed, our mouths connected, what happened in the office was steamy, but this was passionate.

While we kissed, he removed his blazer, pressing me against the wall as he skillfully used his mouth. His tongue explored every part of my mouth and his teeth lightly bit my lips. I gasped in pleasure when he started to suck on my neck. I enjoyed the new sensation as he moved his hands over my body and his leg gently parted mine. I had worn a red dress and coat to work, the coat was now discarded on the floor as he continued.

He spun me around, unzipping my dress and pushing my hair back from my neck to kiss and nibble on it. Undoing my bra, he turned me to look at him, causing my dress to drop to the floor. Feeling vulnerable under his gaze, he breathed heavily and confessed, "Have you any idea how long I've dreamt of this? Hmm Alicia?" he whispered as his breath brushed against my face, if only he knew how much I desired him as well.

Lowering his face to my breasts, he took a nipple in his mouth, circling it with his tongue before sucking on it. I felt a surge of electricity throughout my body as I moaned in pleasure. His hand then moved down to my underwear, rubbing my intimate area through the fabric. "Oh my god," I cried out, as he asked, "Do you enjoy that? How about this?" He sucked on my remaining nipple while slipping his hands into my panties, locating my clitoris and beginning to caress it. I arched my back, moaning in pleasure as his hand quickened its movements. I was extremely aroused, pressing his head against my chest as he pleasured me. Kneeling down, he removed my panties, leaving me breathless from the intense sensations I had never experienced before.