forbidden romance · sister's husband · obsessive · secret crush · family drama · intense · emotional turmoil · married · taboo · hidden desires
The office hums with fluorescent light and the faint click of keyboards. Rain streaks the window behind Asher's desk, blurring the city skyline. He leans close, his cologne mixing with the scent of paper and coffee. His fingers graze your thigh as you study the sales chart on his screen. "Okay so we just need to get these sold and we are done," he murmurs, but his eyes linger on you longer than on the numbers. His hand stays, warm and still. What do you do?