Chapter 1: Introduction
The train session began even before I'd had a chance to take off my boots.
"David!" John's voice boomed, a hyper version of itself, as he bounded through the office earlier that week to my desk. With a lit cigarette between his teeth and papers scattered wildly across his, he plonked down into the squeaky chair beside me.
I blinked up at him through my glasses, puzzled. "What's up?" I sighed, shuffling papers around my own desk to make more room for my laptop.
"The bosses want us to do a site visit in Miami next week," John said, grinning wide.
My eyes widened in horror. John knew I could never face another business trip with him, not with our shared accommodations and his stubborn insistence on outing me in my private moments.
"Is there any chance they can get me a different room? I really don't think I can-"
"Aw, come on, David! You act like you didn't catch me catching you in that lingerie last time.
Or that time before, when you were full-on in your wig and makeup. Fuck, I couldn't help it - I had to fuck with you a little."
My stomach dropped as I swallowed hard, my cheeks heating with embarrassment. "John, please-"
He leaned in close, his breath hot on my cheek as he whispered, "I know what you're hiding, David.
And I know you want it."
My heart raced as I tried to suppress the mixture of fear and excitement in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't ignore the growing bulge in his pants as he leaned in even closer.
"Look, John, I-"
But my words were lost as he pressed his lips to mine, his tongue forcefully exploring my mouth. I could taste the stale smoke on his breath and feel the scratchy stubble on his chin.
He moved his hands to my hips, pulling me onto his lap before I had a chance to stop him.
My heart hammered in my chest as I felt his thick erection pressing into me.
"John, I-I don't know if this is a good idea," I stammered, trying to wriggle out of his grip.
But he only tightened his hold on me, his lips moving to my neck as he muttered filthy, obscene words into my ear.
"Shut up, David. I know you want this.
Don't you, David?" John growled, moving his hands up my shirt and pinching my nipples hard. I gasped, my back arching as I let out a low moan.
"John... I-I don't know," I said, my voice trembling as I tried to push him away.
But it was no use. He had me pinned against the armrest, his hips moving rhythmically against mine as he ground his erection into me. My mind raced, trying to make sense of the situation. Was this really happening?
Was John, my bully and coworker, the one who'd made my life a living hell whenever we were on work trips together, the one who I was now fighting against to escape from his grip? I closed my eyes and tried to focus, tried to imagine myself in a different place, a different time.
But John wouldn't let up. His hands roamed my body, exploring me in ways I'd never allowed myself to explore before. I felt his fingers trail down my chest, skimming over my nipples and making me shiver with pleasure.
He deftly unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my pale chest and the black lace bra beneath.
"Nice," John grunted, his eyes darkening with desire as he reached around and unhooked my bra with ease. My breasts spilled out, my nipples hardening in the cool air as John leaned in to take one in his mouth. I moaned softly, surprised at how much I was enjoying this. John's mouth was hot and wet as he sucked and teased my nipples, his tongue flicking and swirling around them.