The house was quiet; I mean, it was midnight. You might wonder why a married man was in his office at this hour and not his bedroom with his wife. Well, not only was he a workaholic, but this was where he could have his little affairs without his wife knowing.
If I count how many times I've come here and how many times I've had s*x in his office with the whole house sleeping, you would think I'm insane.
The office was spacious and soundproof; it had a bed and bathroom. At this point you may call it his private room because he would go months sleeping here instead of in the bedroom he shared with his wife.
When I reached the door, I didn't bother knocking; I was so irritated with him. I hated that he did this just to get me to come and sleep with him since he knew just how much I loved h
