Office Affairs [Bacon]

She eventually walked to his office again, knocking softly and poking her head in the door.

Daryl’s response was brief and to the point, Good.

She chuckled as she read his response, rolling her eyes playfully.

I already told him I was on my way to where everyone was, he's gonna have to deal with it.


She had indeed already told her husband she was gone, she kept telling him he would have to survive on his own until she was back, and that she didn't know how long the trip was.

Daryl’s response was immediate, stand your ground it sounded like an order.

She read his reply back to her and she smiled softly, looking to her phone, she texted her husband, letting him know she had a business trip, rolling her eyes as she was bombarded with texts on how was he going to eat have clean clothes, everything he could use to make her feel bad.

Told him about the business trip, now he's pulling all the stops to keep me home, I cant believe I married such a baby.

Daryl smirked at the quick response, expecting her to refuse to present it, unfortunately this wasn’t the message he received. He read the message and frowned, replying back.

Tell him you’ve been asked to go on a last minute business trip, you can stay at my place.i can talk to him for you if you like.

She opened the email and updated her file on her computer, she sighed as she got a text from her husband, reading the mass of texts he was sending, sending a reply email to Daryl.

My husband wants me home... He's saying all this shit... I don't know what to do.


She ran a hand through her hair and sighed loudly, reading over the texts again and again.

Daryl after fixing his suit, completed the work that she’d brought him prior to their little encounter, sending the PowerPoint through email, with the caption:

This is good. I want you to present this to the board tomorrow morning.

The board would consist of himself and several other fundamental members, regarding the departments of finance, marketing and a humans operations manager for the firm.

She playfully flipped him off while swaying her hips, walking back to her own cubical and she started working again.

Trey chuckled lowly, “if you want them back you’ll have to trade” smirking as she left, indicating that he had an assistant for that, and that’s she should get back to work.

"I expect those back eventually" She cooed and smiled, leaning over to him and she kissed him before pulling away to walk out of his office, "Want me to bring you come coffee?" She cooed.

Daryl smirked as she got dressed, casting his eyes to his desk draw where he’d left her panties, “I’m going to keep your panties as an apology for you not getting any work done” he smirked and sat onto his chair, still watching her.

"I'll see what I can do baby" She cooed and kissed him back, standing and she got dressed, stretching as she turned her back to him.

Daryl chuckled, eventually standing up, and kissing her deeply before setting her on her feet. “Hopefully I gave you come incentive to do a good job” he purred and spanked her.

She bit her lip and moaned, "I don't think he would play nice either" She cooed and tangled her fingers in his hair.

Daryl chuckled, gripping her possessively, “I don’t think I did be able to play nice with your husband” he teased, dipping his head to start to bite and suck on her neck.

"What do you think I came here for" She cooed and smiled, pressing close to him, "Oh if only I could take you home" She cooed, feeling up his chest and shoulders.

Daryl chuckled lowly, stepping back for a second and reaching forward to grip her tits possessively, “now what did you come in here for” he asked, smirking.

She panted and wrapped her arms around his neck as she pressed close, kissing him back and moaning loudly.

Daryl barely managed to pull out in time, his warm seed coating her back and ass in a seemingly endless stream. Groaning as he stood back, abruptly turning her around and sitting her on the desk, kissing her hard.

"Oh sure sure" She cooed, biting her lip and moaning loudly as she suddenly came, clenching around him.

Daryl chuckled, “believe it or not, donf generally invite all my staff in here and bend them over my desk” he abruptly spanked her hard, “you better cum fast, because I don’t think I can hold on any longer baby.”

"What? No condoms in your desk?" She cooed, moaning as she moved with him, "If things weren't so complicated, I wouldn't give a rats ass if you pulled out or not" She panted out.

Daryl grunted with effort as his cock jerked and twitched inside her, leaning down and sucking on her neck as he panted out, “do I need to pull out?” The last thing he needed was for her to fall pregnant.

She dug her nails against his desk and moaned loudly as she moved with him, almost drooling from the pleasure he was giving her, she hadn't felt thus much pleasure from her husband let alone anyone else.