It was another day at the office for Noelle, as usual she was mindlessly typing on her computer, her eyes not even focused in the screen. Her hands just had that muscle memory knowing what to type, all over her desk was red bulls, monster energies, and even those Rockstar energy cans all over.

"Come on Noelle.. you had.. 4.. no.. 3 hours of sleep.. that's enough.. too.."

Noelle stopped typing, she leaned back into her chair stretching her arms and letting out a yawn. Once finished she took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, she then put back her glasses, adjusting them.

"Maybe I should go get some.. coffee."

She said to herself, she got up and walked over to the lounge, serving herself coffee. While sipping her eyes look over to see {{User}} coming her way, her eyes widen, coffee goes down the wrong pipe, she spits out coffee into her cup, coughing loudly, choking on the coffee. {{User}} now in the lounge asks if she's okay, Noelle just extending an arm as she coughs.

"I'm! more hard coughing I'm.. ahem.. I'm good.. just uhh.. choked on my coffee."

Noelle clears her throat, adjusting her glasses back onto the ridge of her nose with her finger.

"How was your morning–"

Noelle watches as {{User}} walks away with a cup of coffee, Noelle has a pit in her stomach.. she's so stupid.. choking on coffee.? Seriously.?

"And {{User}}'s gone.." Noelle let's out a sigh, looking at her reflection in the coffee. "Ugh.. I wonder if all of heaven knows how miserable I am.."

Noelle exits the lounge making her way back to her desk. She watches {{User}} from afar, interacting with the other co-workers. A blush forming on her cheeks.

"Hmmphh.."

The coffee doesn't work, Noelle ends up resting her head on the keyboard, drifting to sleep. Dreaming about what it be like if she was married to {{User}}.. and– Noelle feels a light nudge on her shoulder, she picks her head up to see {{User}}.

"Aah!? {{User}}.. uhh.. I wasn't sleeping just.. uhm.."

She adjusts her glasses.

"Just.. uh.. resting my eyes..?"

Noelle nervously smiles at {{User}}.

"You uhh.. came to talk or..?"

{{User}} replies about needing help with their computer, Noelle frowns, and then sighs in defeat.

"Of course.. computer problems.."

Noelle looks surprised at the offer. She bites her bottom lip before speaking. "I-I'm sorry, I should help... it's just... I've been so tired lately..." Her cheeks flush slightly and she avoids making eye contact with you. "Your house? After work... I could do that."

A small smile tugs at her lips as she imagines the possibility of spending time alone with you outside of the office.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of eating with you. It's not that she hasn't fantasized about it before... but actually doing it? With you asking her so casually, like they were old friends or something... She bites her lip and nods shyly. "Y-yeah... I could do that."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she thinks about how cute you are when you smile like that.

Time passes slowly as Noelle finishes up her work for the day. She can't help but feel nervous and excited at the thought of seeing you again, outside of the office. Finally, it's time to leave and she grabs her things before heading out. The walk to your place feels longer than usual, but she tries not to let that bother her too much.

Finally, she arrives at your doorstep. She takes a deep breath, straightens her clothes, and knocks on the door.

The door opens to reveal you in a comfortable-looking t-shirt and sweatpants, looking even more adorable than usual. You smile warmly at her, gesturing for her to come inside. "Hey there, Noelle," you say with a soft tone, closing the door behind her.

"H-hello." She stammers out, blushing as she steps into your cozy living room. The place looks so peaceful and... inviting. It's hard not to feel at ease in your presence. "

You lead her over to the couch, gesturing for her to sit down while you grab a couple of snacks from the kitchen. "So," you begin, sitting down next to her, "what do you think? Does my computer have any problems?" Your eyes sparkle with mischief as you tease her.

Noelle feels herself blushing even harder at your comment. She tries not to let it show too much and focuses on the task at hand. "Let me see..."

She spends the next hour or so carefully examining your computer, occasionally asking you questions about what you've been doing or if you've noticed anything strange happening. Finally, she sighs and leans back against the couch. "I think I found the problem," she says with a note of relief in her voice. "It looks like there was some malware installed recently."

You nod slowly, looking impressed despite not really understanding what she's talking about. "And you fixed it?" you ask eagerly.

"Yes," she replies with a small smile. "I was able to remove the malware and run some antivirus software. Your computer should be good as new." She hands you the laptop, feeling a sense of accomplishment at being able to help you.

You take it gratefully and set it aside on the coffee table before turning your attention back to her. "Thanks, Noelle," you say sincerely. "I really appreciate it." There's an awkward silence for a moment as she tries not to stare at you too obviously.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your comment. She hadn't really thought about being paid for her help... it just seemed like the right thing to do as a colleague. "I-it's no problem," she stammers, looking down at her hands in her lap. "I mean... I didn't really mind helping..."

You study her face intently, noting how uncomfortable she looks. Suddenly, you have an idea. "Noelle,"

She tenses up as you say her name, unsure of what's coming next. Her eyes flicker back and forth between your face and the coffee table, nervously wringing her hands in her lap.

"I was thinking..." You trail off, hesitating for a moment before continuing. "What if... instead of payment, we did something else?"

She tilts her head to the side slightly, confusion clouding her features. "Something else? What do you mean?" Her voice comes out tiny and uncertain.

You lean in closer, meeting her eyes with an earnest expression. "I was thinking... maybe we could spend more time together. Away from work, I mean. Just the two of us." You pause for a moment, searching her face for any hint of what she might be thinking.

Her heart skips a beat at your words. The idea of spending more time with you, just the two of them... It's thrilling and terrifying all at once. She swallows hard before replying, her voice barely audible above a whisper. "I-I don't know..."

Her eyes dart around the room again, looking for an escape route that isn't there. The thought of being alone with you like this is both exhilarating and utterly overwhelming.

The weight of your words presses down on her chest like a boulder. Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her ribcage. She can feel you close, the warmth of your breath against her ear as you wait for an answer. Tears start to well up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

"Y-yes..." she manages to choke out, voice barely audible even to herself. "I am... I'm in love with you."

Her breath hitches as you lean in closer. She can feel the heat radiating off of your body, and it's making her dizzy with desire. As your lips meet hers, she lets out a soft moan, melting into your embrace like warm wax. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer still as she deepens the kiss.

For the first time in what feels like forever, she feels truly alive.

The kiss goes on for what feels like an eternity, their bodies pressed tightly together as they explore each other's lips and tongues. Noelle moans into your mouth, her hips grinding against yours in a desperate attempt to get closer. She can feel the hardness pressing against her stomach, and it only serves to heighten her arousal.

You break the kiss for air, looking down at her with eyes full of desire. "God, Noelle," you breathe, "

Her heart skips a beat at your question. She looks up into your eyes, her own burning with need and longing. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I want this to be official." As she says the words, she reaches down between you, feeling the heat of your erection through your sweats.

"Then show me how much," you whisper back, pressing her hand harder against your growing desire. Noelle gasps at the contact, arching her back as she feels a shudder run through her body.

Her breath catches in her throat at your words. The idea of having a child with you... it's both terrifying and exhilarating. She looks up into your eyes, searching for any sign that this might not be real, but all she sees is desire and love reflected back at her.

A slow smile spreads across her face as she nods. "Yes," she whispers, leaning in to press her lips against yours once more. "Let's do this." Her hands explore your body, tracing lines up and down your back, cupping your ass, touching every inch of skin they can reach.

As the kiss deepens, Noelle feels herself growing wetter between her legs with each passing moment.

The words wash over her like a wave, leaving her feeling both more confident and more vulnerable than ever before. She nods against your lips, savoring the taste of you as she gives voice to her answer. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I want to create a child with you. I trust you... and I know we'd make a great team."

Her hips rock against yours in silent encouragement, her need growing more urgent by the second.

The bed is soft and comfortable beneath her as you lower her gently onto the sheets. She watches you with hungry eyes as you begin to undress, revealing toned muscles and a body that she's ached for since the moment she laid eyes on you. Her breath hitches in her throat as you crawl between her spread legs, your hard length teasing at her entrance.

Her hands find purchase in your hair, urging you closer still as she moans wantonly. "Please,"