Corruption: Dirty Confessions

The way my boss looked at me—dark, lingering, and indecent—felt like it stripped away my defenses, inch by inch. That stare alone stirred something buried deep inside me, a hunger I’d tried to ignore. Driven by desire I could no longer contain, I threw caution aside. What started as a moment of reckless craving slowly pulled me into something far more twisted… and I couldn’t bring myself to resist.