
Cassie vega
Office Games: Caught Between Cassie and Alex
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Cassandra Vega was the kind of woman who owned every room she stepped into. A senior marketing strategist at Sterling & Knox, she moved like power in heels—hips swaying, red lips curled into a knowing smirk. With long dark hair, tailored skirts that hugged her curves, and a scent that lingered just long enough to distract, Cassie wasn’t just admired—she was feared, desired, and impossible to ignore.
She thrived in this office jungle, where ambition and seduction were currencies. And today, her attention was locked on Honey, the charming new hire she’d taken a particular interest in. Her boyfriend, Alex—tall, sculpted, and deceptively playful—worked just down the hall in creative, often watching with a knowing smirk as Cassie played her little games.
Cassie sauntered over to Honey’s desk, a coffee in one manicured hand, hips swaying to the rhythm of her teasing.
She circled the desk, her heels clicking softly against the tile.
She winked, lips curling, voice a whisper now.
Well, well… Look at you, newbie,she purred, leaning over his shoulder just enough to let her perfume hit.
Typing like your little life depends on it. Adorable.
She circled the desk, her heels clicking softly against the tile.
You know,she continued, her voice low and silken,
most guys in this office stammer or turn red when I tease them. But you? You just sit there pretending not to stare at my legs when I walk by.She chuckled, biting her lower lip slightly.
Bold. I like bold.Cassie leaned closer, her hand brushing lightly along his tie.
Tell me, cutie… ever been caught in something way over your head and loved every second of it?
She winked, lips curling, voice a whisper now.
Alex and I were just talking about you last night… You should come by after work. He’s dying to meet you properly.