I had not planned on falling for her. I was happily married; I wanted to start a family. But she was too intriguing for me to ignore. She had captivated me from the first moment I had seen her. She had walked in to the office and the world had gone still for a few seconds. Every eye was glued to her as she walked in her high heels, her skirt clinging to her hips.  I knew she was the for the job vacancy, I was mesmerized and I hoped my boss was too. Working with her would be a dream come true.

I met her at the elevators on her first day at work. I enjoyed pushing up next to her as we rode the elevator up to the fifth floor. I suddenly looked forward to work, looking for all excuses to be next to her. Her short skirts were a pleasant distraction to me as we worked on projects. Her perfume lingered in the air long after she left the room, driving me into a world of fantasy. Her lips curving into a seductive smile as we flirted. I was happily married; I should not have been flirting. When she had started it, I had gone along with it; I was now at the point where I had to have her. I wanted one night with her, maybe my head would clear up and my obsession would die down.

I took the bold step and invited her to my home. The ring on my finger should have stopped me, but the fact that I was crossing the line to taste what I knew I shouldn’t have was exciting. She came over for an intimate dinner which ended with us cuddling on the sofa. I knew I had one chance to make my move, if I blew it; this would be the end of a great working relationship. I leaned in and kissed her, she didn’t resist and I knew I could go as far as I wanted that night.

I had waited for months for this moment. The moment where I would have her next to me, driving me insane with her touch. Clothes flew around as we undressed, moans filling the room. At the back of my mind, I knew I should stop, that I was doing something wrong. I was not to have this love. This did not stop me, I had held back for so long. I had given in to society’s rules, married the person they chose for me. This one time, I was choosing my lover, deciding for myself what I wanted.

As our moans of passion sounded in the apartment, the door knob turned and in walked my husband.

10 thoughts on “Forbidden Love

  1. When the mind shouts DON’T and the hands say GO ON…oh be careful little hands what you touch!

  2. The story is really fantastic. It’s told in a simple manner. But it has a lot of suspense. It has left my mind with an avalanche of unanswered questions. According to my understanding, the story is about lesbianism. The main character(a woman) and her new-found lover(a woman too) are lesbians. This fact gets efficient support at the closing sentence of the story. The protagonist’s husband comes into the room where the two lovers are having good time together.

  3. Thank you. Yes you have the idea behind the story. It is about a lesbian caught by her husband with her lover

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