Unexpected Pleasure At Work

I was working late last night when this guy walked in. He's always around, but usually just for coffee and a quick goodbye. But tonight he lingered. We ended up chatting at the counter, him leaning over me as I made his drink. His cologne was intoxicating, and I could feel my heart racing. After he left with his order, I couldn't stop thinking about him. It felt so wrong yet so right. When we texted later, it quickly turned steamy. He came back late tonight for another coffee run, but this time it wasn't just drinks on the menu. We ended up in a supply closet behind the counter, hands exploring where they shouldn’t. I never imagined something like that would happen at work with someone who's practically a regular customer. It’s crazy how sometimes passion can take over when you least expect it.