I saw my strict male co-worker’s phone filled with femdom related media

Part 1:
His name is Daniel , and he snarls like a coyote if anyone dares to call him Dan. Strict and an eternal angry demeanor. No one tries to be too close to him since he turns down all advances. He isn’t exactly rude to anyone but not much polite either . Never Smiles. never laughs never makes an comment about anything. He does occasionally come to office parties or hangouts but leaves pretty fast. The only conversation we ever shared was an cold argument on a character of a book. it surprised me that he read books. i mean his personality does suggest reading books a lot, but i never thought stereotypes would match in real life.

He has an average height . A 5″9′ . a centimeter or two below me. porcelain pale skin. but if you take a better look, you can easily understand that skin is kept in good care. i once accidentally touched his right cheek while trying to pass a stapler, it was softer than freshly processed cotton (not that i know how fresh processed cotton feels like, but sure nothing like this).

He had two dark brown eyes. he is far sighted and always wears glasses so credits to me on finding out the colour of iris. He is extremely slim but not thin. but has a really slender figure. looks like a kitten in a huge box when he wears his over-sized suit. i did bet on whether he would look better in an apron in a closed colleague conversation that excluded him.

But my whole theory about him changed in millisecond when i got hold of his phone. the scene was pretty simple. We are both in the procedure department. our head, Lionel asked me to get the product details from Daniel. i went to his desk, i didn’t find him. Naturally, i rang lionel. he told the information is in Daniel’s phone. usually his phone remains locked but this time i found it on his desk before the screen timed out. i went straight to files expecting it to be saved in pdf form , it wasn’t. So my next station was his gallery. And oh boy did i gasp loud enough for the next room to hear.

RAW. Every thing was raw and aggressive. He did like it all the way rough and up his arse. My minute crush on him crossed deeper levels. It was like i made a pact with myself. if i don’t get this boy to open up to me im never playing persona again.

i Hurriedly cleared the logged apps and returned to the main screen of his phone and locked it. Daniel walked briskly towards me in a infuriating rage. he didn’t scream but sternly asked ,” what the hell are you doing with my phone?” i wondered if his eyebrows could be pointed any further.

“ah em, Lionel asked me to get the product XX details from your phone.”

Now his voice, slowly shaking a bit, ” d-did you find them?”

“nope! you’ve got a pattern lock.” i lied and deliberately tried not to laugh at his face.

he looked so cute terrified then relieved.

That very day in office was our turn at voluntary late work. seemed fair since we both were the only two single people in our team. I had broken up with my girlfriend two months ago, oh no i don’t grieve, she was a doubting bitch who thought i cheated on her with my married ,female, straight colleague in the women’s washroom. She loved to create arguments and win nasty quarrels. And for Daniel, even though i was sure he was a single since birth guy before i checked his phone. but after i checked, i do have several questions now.

but this was my chance. few to little workers in the office. and just us in our dept. I tried to initiate a few conversations with him but he, like his usual self, turned them all down. I knew small talk wouldn’t work, thus a firm move was necessary.

“Why do you lock your phone? not that it has diamonds in them?” this was a silly question . everyone needs privacy. but i knew this would work, his the first thing that would hit his mind would be his gallery.
“wh-why? don’t you lock you phone?” he tried really hard not to stutter and blush and look away.
“Nope! I have nothing to hide. do you?” the right key unlocks every door. the right questions answers all problems.
“Me neither!” he stormed off. to his desk. then i said something which almost made him trip. reactions like these are just so, so cute.

all i said was, “next time lock the desired album of your gallery, not really that safe for work.” i swear to god it was a look of absolute horror on his Face.”
“w- wait! Ma-MAryl! just LIsten to me once, its not what you think . ” Well i didn’t exactly want him to tremble.
i walked up to his face, cornered him against his desk, i’m sure a pen or two fell from the stand. i rested my hands by grabbing the desk and Daniel being in-between my both arms.
“OH please! its exactly what i think it is.”
he was breathing heavily against me. trembling too much to make a run by pushing me away. he just stood there shaking and blushing. i thought i was doing to much and was almost gonna let him go, when he quietly whispered , “Don’t! p-please don’t tell anyone. my reputation would be shattered !”
How could a pleading man look so goddamn adorable. i thought cuteness was the department of us ladies.

“And why should i not?” I acted like i smirked but deep down i got scared myself. I’m not cool enough to handle a situation so arousing. but i was too deep into the rabbit hole to get out now. I could, in no way, make a joke out of myself.
I swear to Satan , in that very moment i tried to recall every sort of manga or book or movie I’ve ever read or watched which had a situation like this. And congratulations i came up with the lamest idea.

I leaned on to him even further and softly bit his lower lip and eventually smooched him. I was expecting some slap on my face or at least a push , but as i kissed him deeper all he did was put his slender and shaky hands around my waist.

*What do I do Now again?*
i put my fingers around his neck and broke off the kiss, think rapidly what to do to not make the heat of the situation cool down.

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