Sebastian Sinclair sat in his sleek, glass-walled office overlooking the city.

He was the heir to the Sterling Corporation, one of the biggest companies in Beverly Hills, LA. Sebastian was handsome and enigmatic, he was well known for his sharp business acumen and his charms.

Despite his apparent perfect life to the public, Sebastian was trapped in a life of expectations and responsibilities that weighed heavily on his shoulders.

He had never experienced true happiness.

His father had meticulously crafted a path for him, one that included marriage to a woman he barely knew, but someone who would solidify their family’s status in the business world.

Sebastian didn’t want to get married to her especially when he had feelings for another.

Olivia Sanchez, his assistant. She was the only person who brought light into his suffocating existence.

She was the kind of person who could light up a room with her laughter, who approached every task with a fierce determination and a warmth that made him feel alive.

As he glanced at her across the office, furiously typing away, he felt a pang of longing.

Olivia had been with him for years, navigating the chaotic world of high-end corporate dealings with grace. She was sharp, witty, and—most importantly—real. The way she challenged him, and pushed back against his more entitled instincts, was refreshing.

“Sebastian, you have got a meeting in twenty,” She said, looking up from her laptop, her bright hazel eyes locking onto his.

She was the only one allowed to address him by his name in the company. He loved how his name rolled off her tongue so sweetly

“Thanks, Liv. I can always count on you to keep me in line,” he replied, a smile creeping onto his face. He always preferred calling her ‘Liv’

She grinned back, and his heart did an involuntary flip. He had tried to suppress his feelings, convinced that it was foolish to develop an attraction to someone in his position. But day by day, he found it harder to ignore what he felt.

What disturbed him more was if she felt the same for him. Olivia was always buried in her work, he hardly even heard her talk about relationships, so he had no clue if she also had any feelings for him.

He decided it was time to loosen her up a bit, and also loosen himself up in the process. He was tired of being all uptight.

One evening, after a long day of meetings, he found himself alone in the office with Olivia.

He poured them both a glass of whiskey, in an attempt to unwind, and they settled onto the plush couch in his office.

“Sebastian, I still have work to do,” Olivia argued, gesturing to the glass of whiskey in her hands.

“We can always go back to work tomorrow.” He shrugged, taking a sip out of his glass.

“But…” she tried arguing.

“I’m your boss and I’m ordering you to relax and drink up,” He insisted with a small smirk.

“Aye Aye captain,” She teased, which made him rumble with laughter. She had that effect on him.

They started with small conversations, as she drank more, he noticed she became more of a talker than she usually was. She was starting to loosen up, probably because she was getting tipsy.

She made small jokes which made them both crackle with laughter.

He watched as she threw her head back in laughter, she was so beautiful, so perfect. Sebastian caught himself daydreaming about what it would be like to kiss her, to pull her into his arms and tell her how he truly felt.

“So Sebastian,” she pulled him out from his trance, placing her drink on the table before turning to meet him– “have you ever thought about what you want?” Olivia asked, her voice soft, almost probing.

He hesitated, taking a sip out of his drink. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, outside of what your father wants for you. Do you even want this marriage he arranged?” She asked further, as a look of pity and yet curiosity flashed through her

eyes.

His heart raced at her question. “Not at all. It feels like a prison,” he admitted, the weight of his truth spilling out. He exhaled a deep sigh he didn’t know he was holding. It felt so good to finally confide in someone.

Olivia looked at him, her eyes searching his. “Then what do you want?”

“Does it matter though? I might not be able to get it.” He shrugged defeatedly.

“No, it does matter. From now on, you should do what you want, live how you want.” She encouraged.

He set his glass down and turned to look at her properly, letting his eyes linger on her beautiful face.

“You are right. I want to live my life on my terms. I want to be with someone who makes me feel alive, someone I can truly be myself with.”

Their gazes locked, a moment stretching between them as if the world outside had faded away. “And who is that someone?” she asked, her breath catching slightly.

“Someone like you.” The words slipped out before he could stop them, and as soon as he said it, he felt a rush of both vulnerability and relief.

Olivia's breath hitched, and her eyes doubled their size with surprise. She couldn’t believe what she just heard. Sebastian had feelings for her.

“I… Sebastian…”

“I know you probably don’t feel the same way towards me, but I just really needed to tell you this.” He concluded, his tone low as he turned away from her.

She turned his face towards her,

“I have feelings for you too, Sebastian,”

She confessed and watched his expression change to both a surprised yet excited one.

“You do?” He questioned in doubt.

She nodded. “I have always had feelings for you since the first day I started working for you, but I knew I had to keep it in check. You were my boss and you probably don’t feel the same way towards me,”

“Then when you accepted the engagement offer, I was convinced that you didn’t, so I had to deal with my feelings.” She explained.

Olivia had been drawn to Sebastian since the first day. His looks, his charm, his professionalism, his kindness towards her. He was just the perfect man.

She thought her feelings weren’t mutual, but here he was, confessing his feelings to her.

Her heart swelled with joy and she didn’t even realized when she leaned in closer to him, closing the distance between them, and captured his lips with hers.

The kiss was passionate, filled with all the longing and frustration that had been building between them. Sebastian took control of the kiss and she responded accordingly, her hands tangling in his hair as she pressed against him, deepening the kiss.

Every ounce of their desire was poured into that kiss, and for a moment, nothing else mattered.

When they finally pulled apart, both of them breathless, he rested his forehead against hers.

“Oh God, I have wanted to do that for so long,” he admitted, excitement and desire going through him.

Maintaining intense eye contact with her, he trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling gently at her earlobe.

“Tell me, Olivia, do you fantasize about me?" He asked, deciding it was time to play naughty.

She gasped, her breath coming in ragged bursts as her eyes darkened with desire. "Yes," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "I dream about you, about us."

Sebastian smiled, his hands moving to the zipper of her dress. "Then let's make those dreams a reality."

He unzipped her dress, pushing it off her shoulders and letting it drop at her feet.

Olivia stood before him in a blue lace bra and thong, which highlighted the curves of her body.

He took a moment to appreciate the view before stepping closer, his hands cupping her breasts through the lace.

"You're so beautiful, Olivia," he murmured, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.

He unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and bent his head to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. Olivia gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as he teased and sucked her nipple.

He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention, before trailing his lips down her stomach.

He knelt before her, his hands sliding up her thighs. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Do you like this? Do you like being touched by me?"

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes… Yes, I like it."

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her thong and pulled it down, revealing her wet and clean pussy. He leaned in, his tongue licking her slowly from bottom to top.

Olivia let out a loud moan, her hips bucking against his face. Sebastian continued to lap at her, his tongue circling her clit before dipping inside her.

He could feel her muscles tensing, her body approaching the edge of orgasm. He slid two fingers inside her, curling them to hit her G-spot as he sucked on her clit.

She cried out, her body convulsing as she came. He held her through it, his fingers and tongue working together to draw out her pleasure.

When she finally came down from her high, Sebastian stood, his cock hard and ready.

He undressed quickly, his eyes never leaving hers. She watched him, her eyes filled with desire as he stepped closer, his cock brushing against her stomach.

"I want you,” he said, his voice gruff with need. "I want to be inside you."

Olivia nodded, her hands moving to his cock, stroking it gently.

He lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist as he laid her back onto the couch, positioning himself between her legs.

He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet pussy before slowly sliding inside, groaning as it got in. She was tight and wet.

Olivia gasped, her nails digging into his back as he filled her. Sebastian began to move, his hips thrusting against hers as she matched his rhythm.

"Faster, Sebastian," she panted, her hips rising to meet his. "Harder."

He obliged, his thrusts becoming more forceful as she moaned and writhed beneath him. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her body ready for another orgasm.

He pulled out suddenly, causing Olivia to protest with a whimper. He flipped her over, positioning her on her hands and knees. He entered her from behind, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her.

She moaned, pushing back against him. He groaned in pleasure, he loved what she had just done.

His cock slid deeper into her as she let out a loud moan. He could feel her tightening around him as she came again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

Sebastian couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled out, his cock pulsing as he came, his cum landing on her back and ass. He collapsed onto the couch next to her, his body soaked with sweat.

Olivia moaned in satisfaction as she snuggled closer to him, he wrapped his hands around her, playing with her hair and staring into her beautiful hazel eyes.

Her eyes suddenly sparkled with worry, then she sat up, “But what about your marriage?”

He shrugged undisturbed, “I don’t care about it. I can’t go through with it. I need to be honest with myself and with you.”

She bit her lip, uncertainty flickering across her face. “Sebastian, this could complicate things.”

He sat up too so he could face her properly and cupped her face in his palms.

“I don’t want to pretend anymore. I want you. I want to explore this, whatever this is between us.”

Olivia took a deep breath, her expression softening. “I want that too, but we have to be careful. Your family… they’ll never understand.” She argued as she was filled with doubts.

“Let them try,” he said, feeling a surge of determination. “I won’t let them dictate my happiness any longer. Not when I have you.”

As they leaned in for another kiss, the world outside faded away once more.

This was the beginning of something new– something passionate yet risky, but for the first time in his life, Sebastian felt free. With Olivia by his side, he was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.