“Between duty and desire “

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Ethan POV I woke up at midnight to get a bottle of water from the fridge. I heard someone moaning from a distance, out of curiosity I followed the sound. I got to Sophia doorstep and I frozed.She was m**********g and moaning in her room.My d**k rose instantly and I couldn't even control myself any longer. My sweet moment got distracted by Jason. I feel so angry and embarrassed when we made eye contact. What are you doing over there uncle?! He said. I repeated the same question. Why are you here by this time of the night?! He stammered I—- was just passing through? He lied. We both couldn't pinpoint why we came to Sophia doorstep. I gave him a dark face and left. Sophia POV I stopped what I was doing when I came a voice close to my doorstep. Did anyone know what I was doing? Did Mr Ethan or Mr Jason heard my voice? Will he fire me? Did I do something wrong? “Those are the question I have in my mind”. I went back to sleep with my n*****s hard. The next morning, I woke up before everyone just like my daily routine. A familiar voice called me “Mr Ethan”,I assumed. “Miss Reed.” My hands froze instantly. I turned. “Yes, sir.” He hadn’t even moved closer. Still standing by the window. Still calm. But his voice carried anyway. “Your duties will change today.” I blinked. “Change, sir?” He finally turned slightly. Just enough. “You will assist in the main office area for the next few days.” My heart skipped. “The main office?” That meant closer to him. Much closer. “Yes,” he said simply. No explanation. No emotion. Just decision. I nodded quickly. “Yes, sir.” But inside— I didn’t understand why my chest tightened. ⸻ Later that day, I found myself outside his office again. This time, not as a visitor. But as part of my duties. The space felt different up close. Colder. More controlled. More him. As I arranged documents on the side table, I noticed him watching me. Not openly. Not directly. But I felt it. Every few seconds. Like he was checking something. Or someone. I kept my head down. Focused. Careful. Because I didn’t know what this meant. Or why it mattered. ⸻ At one point, I accidentally dropped a towel. It slipped from my hands. Before I could bend down— his voice came. Ethan POV “Leave it.” The words came out sharper than intended. She froze immediately. Looked at me. Waiting. Always waiting for instruction. I noticed the hesitation in her eyes before she obeyed. “Yes, sir.” She stepped back. Let it remain on the floor. But I wasn’t looking at the file anymore. I was looking at her. And the strange discomfort that followed my command. Because I didn’t stop her out of authority. I stopped her because I didn’t want her bending down in front of me. That realization made my jaw tighten. And last night scene flashed back. The moans, the imaginations. “I hope I can overcome this temptation and obsession,” I said. By 3:00 pm She came to my study room to ask what I will be having for dinner. Her body was really enticing and tempting l moved closer to her. I couldn't control myself anymore I tried to kiss her but she resisted. "I’ve been waiting for you," I murmured, voice low and warm, filled with the tenderness I reserved only for her. My thumb brushed her cheek, lingering there as if memorizing the feel of her skin. I immediately realize what I was doing and apologize for it. Am sorry!!! I said. She also apologized. Sophia, I called. “I like you. I mean I lover you”, i corrected . Her expression changed. I really want you. I still tried mover closer to her. I kissed her softly but this time she wasn't resisting, she was responding to my touch and kiss. She didn’t pull away, and that small acceptance sent a rush of warmth through me. I guided her toward the desk with gentle hands, my touch reverent rather than demanding. I helped her perch on the edge, my palms sliding up her thighs with deliberate slowness, lifting the hem of her skirt inch by inch until the fabric bunched at her waist. My eyes never left hers, dark with adoration I kissed her all over her neck down to her chest ,she was moaning softly. I unbuttoned the top she was wearing and she groans causing my c**k to twitch. I moved forward, covering all the gap between us, and I grabbed her waist. “Can I ask you a question “. She hesitated but later nodded. Is there something you think I can do for you , I asked. I don’t mean to intrude your privacy or your family issues. I was only concerned about you ,I said. She exhaled. “Talk to me,” I said. Softer now. No pressure. Just… there. Her fingers twisted together nervously before she finally spoke. “It’s my brother,” she said. She continued, voice thinner than I’d ever heard it. “He’s sick. Really sick. And the surgery… it’s expensive. We don’t have enough.” I reached out, brushing my thumb lightly along her wrist—not pulling her in, not rushing her. Just there. there. “Listen to me,” I said, voice firm but steady. “Whatever is going on with your brother… I will cover the bills for you . Her breath caught slightly. I saw it then—the conflict in her eyes. She paused . The tension between us had changed completely now. What had been desire moments ago was still there—but it had matured into something deeper, heavier. “I tilted her chin up gently so she had no choice but to meet my eyes”. Sophia POV His lips attacked mine ferociously, all I could do was submit and let him do whatever he wanted. I didn't try to battle his raging tongue as it plundered my mouth mercilessly. I couldn't even think straight as he staked his claim and dominance on my body. I moaned helplessly as he moved from my mouth to my neck, lathering the slim column with his tongue and hot open-mouthed kisses. My p***y was already wet and I was so hot and horny. He stroked his tongue against mine till I feel extremely active. I hastily unbuttoned his trouser and brought out his c**k . His shaft was leaking with pre-c*m and I found his sweet spot and I hold on to it like a lice on the head, he pulled a moan whenever I suck his c**k. I hold onto it forgotten he is my boss. I couldn’t help but shiver as her grabbed my breast like a hungry lion. “Mr E-Ethan ,” I moan. He stepped back and looked at my body like he wanted to devour me .
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