[F19] Almost got caught fucking my coworker in the break room after closing

I’m 19 and work part-time at this little café. Closing shift last Thursday was just me and Jake, the 23-year-old barista who’s always been flirty but never crossed the line. We finished cleaning, lights mostly off, just the back lights on. He was wiping the counter and I was putting stuff away when he came up behind me, hands on my hips, and said something like “you smell good tonight.”

I turned around and we just started kissing. Hard. Like we’d both been thinking about it for weeks. He lifted me onto the prep table, pulled my skirt up, and my panties were already soaked. He fingered me right there while I bit his shoulder so I wouldn’t moan too loud. Then he pulled his pants down just enough, rolled a condom on, and fucked me standing up against the table.

It was fast and messy — the table kept shifting a little, my legs wrapped around him, and I came first with my face buried in his neck. He lasted maybe another minute before he finished. We barely had time to fix our clothes when the manager’s car pulled into the lot early. We acted normal, but my thighs were sticky and my heart was racing the whole time I locked up.

Haven’t talked about it since, but every time we close together now the tension is insane. Still thinking about how close we came to getting caught.