He caught my eye across the office, staring at me. I [F] knew that look. He wanted to devour me but we were at work and in no position to make it happen..
Whenever he looked at me like that my hair stood up on my neck and I would get flush. I sometimes would have to go to the restroom to compose myself and try to focus. We had been doing this thing off and on for a while. We had recently went on a trip to another city for work which is another story for another time but the thought of what happened those nights were enough to send my brain in a spiral of sexual thoughts of the two of us. Working together for almost 3 years as friends and co-workers, with a few sexual encounters off and on, made it increasingly difficult to concentrate at work.