Hell Flames in our Eyes

Liam's alarm rung. It was an hour already, so he left his office and headed to Charlotte's. For some reason, he wasn't scared about anything. He didn't adjust his tie or anything, he just knocked twice and walked in with a straight face.

Liam's straight face was soon turned to heartbreak and slight anger as he saw Charlotte sitting at the edge of her table with her gown over her thighs. Her eyes were glimmering with pleasure as she made ecstatic sounds as her hands pressed on the head of the guy whose face Liam could not see as he had his face in the uttermost parts of Charlotte's thighs.

Charlotte, unbothered by Liam's presence, moaned louder and more erotically while she looked at Liam's face which was burdened with a thousand confused thoughts that made him sweat.

"Okay. That's enough now. I'm finding it hard to cum. You can go!" Charlotte said to the guy who had his head buried in her core as he withdrew his face from the moist warmth within.

He was dark, tall and muscularly built a lot more than Liam and this created a feeling of jealousy within Liam as the guy walked past him with his lips surrounded with saliva and his face covered with sweats of pleasure.

"You called for me." Liam struggled to speak while he gulped as the door was shut behind the guy who'd just given his wife pleasure.

"Yes, I did. Come here." Charlotte said assertively as she pulled her gown a little towards her mid-thighs.

Liam was sweating, wearing a disconcerted face and was even more worried about what she was up to as she kept asking him to draw nearer to her while she used her fingers to tell him to come closer.

Liam was close enough. She could see all of him, his fear, his pain and this turned her on.

"Stick your hand in me!" Charlotte said to Liam whose breathing and heart rate was pacing.

"Excuse me?" Liam asked, confused about what he'd heard.

"Ssshhhh!" Charlotte replied as she put her finger on his lips and used her right hand to lift his hand which was shaking and she dragged it all the way from her knee into her inner thighs.

"It's warm, isn't it? You make me wet, Liam." Charlotte said as she inhaled deeply and moaned in a low voice full of pleasure.

"What the fuck?" Liam thought to himself.

"She was a proud psycho and a condescending bitch, but a sex freak who wanted his cock after what he'd just walked in on?" Liam's internal monologue continued as she stared at her without the slightest bit of pleasure or ecstasy.

"Touch me like you want to. Rub me like I'm all you want. Mess with me like you're a Greek god who only gets hard for me. Tell me I'm your bad bitch and you want to fuck me with my eyes open. Do it, Liam. Do it!" Charlotte whispered with a seductive voice that half the world couldn't resist while she put pressure on his hand as she massaged her core with his stiff fingers.

Liam was not into this in the slightest and Charlotte was vexed because of that. She removed his hand from within her and placed her right hand on his penis with his trousers as the only obstruction.

Charlotte frustratingly massaged the girth, and length of his penis in a quest to get him hard, but her frequent wriggles and insanely arousing touches were futile as she couldn't get him hard.

"Get out." Charlotte uttered in annoyance and a bit of shame as she looked at his face which wore no skin of pleasure or excitement despite her attempts.

"Yes, ma." Liam said as he turned to leave her office.

"And what's with the "ma" crap?" Charlotte asked swiftly and rhetorically as his footsteps retreated.

"I'm sorry, ma." Liam said as he opened the door and left her office.

Liam, still trying to make sense of all that had happened headed to the bathroom where he washed his hands and splashed water on his face as he stared into the mirror.

It was the end of work for the day, and Jerry and Cillian headed out first while Ava packed her bags and came by Liam's desk.

"You're not leaving?" Ava asked Liam who had been lost in thought.

"Mmmmhm, not yet. I would staying back for a while. Thank you for today." Liam replied with a warm smile.

"It's no problem. See you tomorrow, Liam." Ava said as she left his desk and headed for the door behind Elon.

Liam had still not shaken off the feelings and pictures from earlier from his mind and he was not thinking clearly as his mind was fuzzy.

After about an hour of being alone at the office, he headed out with his bag in his hand as she entered the elevator.

Upon his exit from the elevator, the rain started pouring heavily, so he headed outside the office premises and stood by the entrance, hoping to get a cab or to get moving the moment the rain reduced. He stood there alone for a couple minutes and all cabs were occupied. He glanced at the other end of the office and saw a Mercedes Benz approaching towards his position.

Liam recognized that car. It was Charlotte's. After all, who else could afford a car this expensive and stylish?

"Was she gonna give him a lift? Should I ask her?" Liam battled with these thoughts as the car revved from a distance.

Liam made up his mind that he was going to ask for a ride, so as she got closer to where he stood, he raised his hand and flagged her to stop.

Charlotte saw Liam from a distance ever before he started to wave, but she wasn't going to give him a lift. She moved slowly as she got to where he was, and when he came closer to her car with the rain beating him, she wound down the glass on his end, gave him a terrible glare and zoomed off, leaving him in the rain.

Liam, who was drenched in this pursuit, breathed deeply with disappointment towards himself.

"Why did I actually think that she was going to give me a ride? Don't be blind, Liam. You don't mean anything to her." He said to himself as he walked back forlornly towards the covering he was formerly under.