Passion in the Boardroom

moment of respite, a chance to gather her thoughts and steel herself for the day ahead. But her hopes were dashed as Jam

asure and pain. James left her trembling in the shower, his whispered words echoing in h

fortunately, her relief at Ryan's absence was short-lived, as she encountered him in the elevator on her way up to the office

ew venture. Chris kept giving Maria difficult tasks, keeping her busy until almost dark. Meanwhile, Ryan remained in h

xhaustion weighing heavily on her shoulders. She tried to make coffee to keep herself awake, but her

on the floor, pale and trembling, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Without hesitation, he

that she was playing a dangerous game, dancing on the edge of a precipice that threatened to swallow her whole. And yet, sh

awness and exhaustion that plagued Maria's body. As they indulged in their forbidden

tion drowning out the pain. With each thrust, he filled her completely, his larger size stretc

his throbbing member. Maria moved her hips sensuously, meeting his thrusts with a rhythm of her own crea

oing hers in a symphony of pleasure and desire. They remained joined together,

"I thought I could stay away from you, Maria," he murmured, his fingers tracing patterns on

that what they were doing was dangerous, that their illicit affair could destroy everything

at together in the dimly lit boardroom, their bodies still entwined, Maria knew that there was no t

bare the circumstances that had led her to this point. Ryan listened in silence, his expression unreadable, but when she f

d husky. "After hours, in the office. My passion for you is r

hat what they were doing was risky, but she couldn't deny the pull she felt toward

ned as they ate in a haze of desire and longing. Afterwards, they made love again, this time slow

her skin as he whispered promises of passion and desire. When they had finished, he told Maria to leav

berated her for being late once again. Ignoring his accusations, she fought him of

as he ordered her to get ready to meet his mother for lunch. Maria felt

hing her food around her plate. But when James's mother offered her cheesecake,

ting for her, her expression a mixture of concern and accusation. "Ar

ad no idea how she was going to explain this-to James, to his mother, to herself. All she knew was that her carefu