Chapter 1: Exposition
The story starts with Jack following Abigail's curvy figure down the dimly lit hall, the echo of their footsteps only interrupted by the distant whir of the janitor's vacuum cleaner. The fluorescent lights above flicker, giving their otherwise professional relationship a surreal, intimate shine. Jack fumbles his hands into the pockets of his slacks, unsure of what to do, and unsure if this is what he even wants.
Abigail stops at the storage room door and turns to him.
She leans against the door frame, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "Well?" she prompts, raising an eyebrow.
Jack hesitates, but his eyes are drawn to the red lace lingerie that barely conceals her ample cleavage. He can see the outline of her nipples beneath the delicate fabric and his cock stirs in response.
"I've been thinking about this all day," Abigail murmurs, her voice husky. She traces a finger over her collarbone and Jack's gaze follows the movement.
He can feel himself getting harder by the second, and the only thing stopping him from taking her right there is the thin door separating them from the rest of the office.
"Aren't you even going to try?" Abigail asks, her voice low and teasing. She steps closer to him, closing the distance between them. Jack can smell her perfume - a musky, warm scent that makes his head spin.
He reaches out and touches her waist, feeling the curve of her body beneath his fingers.
He can feel her heart beating fast, matching his own. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against his ear.
"I want to make you feel good," she whispers, and he shivers.
Before he can say anything, she sinks to her knees in front of him. He gasps as she reaches for his belt, her fingers deftly undoing the buckle. She pulls down his zipper and reaches inside, wrapping her hand around his erection. He moans as she begins to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate.
She looks up at him, her green eyes shining with desire. "Is this what you want?" she asks, and he can only nod, unable to find his voice.
She leans in closer, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. He groans as she takes him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him.