VIVIAN'S POV
On a typical Monday morning, the office bustled with its usual activity, a hive of productivity. Logan, my significant other, beckoned me into his office.
"Good morning, sir," I greeted, clutching a stack of files.
"Sir? I've asked you to drop that. We've been dating for a month now," he protested, his tone light-hearted. I couldn't help but smile.
"In a professional setting like this, discretion is key," I explained, fully aware of the potential office gossip that using sweet names might ignite.
Our primary goal was to maintain a positive workplace image, one where our relationship remained a private matter. I discreetly locked the office door and approached him.
"But what about when we tie the knot? Will you still address me as 'sir'?" he mused, surprising me with his openness to the idea of marriage. My smile widened, and I gently rested my hand on his shoulder, whispering into his ear, "I love you."