My Steamy Story: Mera Name rakesh hai, me delhi me ek com...

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Bestie, let me spill the tea on how this Delhi corporate situationship turned into the most unhinged, spicy office romance, period.

So there I was, just trying to survive my 9-to-5 grind, when this new guy, Rakesh, joined our company. Low-key, I clocked his vibe immediately – the quiet, intense type with main character energy. We were assigned to the same project, and the sexual tension was so thick you could yeet a brick through it. One night, we were the last ones in the office, finishing up some boring-ass report. He came over to my desk, and his cologne had me feeling some type of way. He was like, "Monika, I can't focus when you're around." OMG, sheesh. I looked up at him and was like, "Is that so?" No cap, the rizz was astronomical. Next thing I know, he’s pulling me out of my chair and his lips are on mine. His hands were all over my ass, grinding his already hard dick against me through his trousers. I was so wet, my panties were a lost cause. He backed me against the copy machine, his mouth hot on my neck, and whispered, "I need to be inside you." I just gasped, "My place. Now." We practically ran to my car, and let's just say the report was not getting finished that night. Iconic.