Fated Destiny ✔️

The confession [14]

For the next two days, there was this awkward tension in the air between Andrew and me. Whenever either one of us would look at each other for too long we would think back to what happened on Monday and then either blush or get embarrassed about it.

But at the same time, there was also this big sexual tension where when either one of us would accidentally brush against their hand or come to close to their personal space it would make the atmosphere hot until one of us decides to break it by leaving the room or doing god knows what.

It was so apparent between us that even other employees started to take notice whenever Andrew held a meeting and then cough when I was too close or when we both share secret glances.

Not to forget about what happened yesterday. Gosh, just remembering about it makes my cheeks go red.

Yesterday, while Andrew and I were on our way back to his office from the fifteenth floor the elevator was completely empty at first.

And then as the floors went up, more people came in and it became so cramped inside that Andrew had no other choice but to be pressed against me at the right corner for at least five minutes before people started to get off.

During that whole time my face just decided to turn red while the only view I could look at was either his chest or his face, so with no other choice I stared at his chest and the way he breathed.

Not gonna lie, it was hot to watch his chest rise and fall. Especially when he noticed what I was looking at and started to pant slightly.

It wasn't any easier for me though because during that situation I had to endure his eyes on me while I gripped onto my tablet tightly in my embrace. And that wasn't even the most embarrassing part yet!

What came next was even worse because he could see how my cheeks slowly started to turn red and even saw amusement in it and had the audacity to smirk.

I only wanted to punch him in the head and tell him to knock it off. Because watching someone else get embarrassed was the worst thing ever. At least for me anyway.

Oh, and let's not forget how Andrew made a new policy of not allowing more than eight people in an elevator because apparently what happened yesterday was too much for him to endure.

Talk about personal space

Anyways, now, it was Thursday afternoon. Around five pm maybe and Andrew and I just finished his last meeting for today.

Lucky for me, I also finished my work earlier today, only because I decided to take a couple files home to do them there when I found it hard to concentrate with that man just a few feet away from me.

As I began to pack my belongings away, Andrew came out of his office and furrowed his eyebrows together to see me turn my computer off.

"Does it have a problem? I could give a quick call to Vincent to take a look at it," he offered but I only shook my head, "oh no, it works just fine. I'm just packing up now to go home."

"This early?" He questioned and looked at his watch for a second. I nodded my head and put the rest of the files under the drawer, "yup, finished my work curtly before the last meeting started."

"Huh," he said and it was quiet for a while when I decided to speak up, "is there something you need?" I asked when I saw the file in his hand.

"Oh yeah, you just forgot to sign here. Except for that, you're good to go. Great work," he praised me and it gave my chest a warm feeling inside. I gave him a shy smile in return and took the file from his hands and signed it quickly with the pen I took from my pen holder.