Hello, My LOVE

SEVEN

*18+ Content*

It's been three weeks since my father came back home. I am more comfortable with Black now. But I can't let go of the memories I share with Adrian, he was a different kind of man. Black can never be like him. But he has been the biggest support for me. I've started to like him just a little.

We spent the morning watching Inception. He still hates rom-com and I still don't want to watch these complicated movies. 

"Will you ever come out of the bathroom?" He shouted.
"Coming, give me a minute," I said. I have this awful habit of continuously thinking about the past.

I came out and found him talking on the phone. He looked a little stressed. Probably work.

"What happened? You're looking stressed." I asked. I have started to ask. I'm comfortable now.

"Yeah, the deal we were working for didn't work. They are asking for 25% of profit and we can only give 20% not a percent more." He said.

"But it is very profitable for the company. For 5% do you think we should let this golden opportunity go?" We've been working on this for the past month. It would change the whole game and make Mr. Black the richest man in the country.

"Yes. But 5% more in revenue would be around half a million. That's more risk than the profit."
"High risk, with high reward. Remember." I concluded.

"You know, you look very hot talking business. Right?" He said smirking.
"That is very inappropriate considering I'm your assist-" Suddenly he held my face in his hand and kissed me, hard. His tongue explored me and I.. liked it.

He then nipped my lip and said, "You look very cute while complaining as well."

And I blushed. I don't know if it's just me being hormonal or what but he is looking so cute right now.

"I'm also very hungry." This is one word that he takes very seriously. The nanny in him activates after hearing the word "hungry".

"Yes, Right now I don't want to think about work, so let's think about dinner." He said, sighing. He looks so overworked.

"What did you make for dinner?" I have gained a lot during this time. All thanks to Mr. Black.

"Nothing, we'll order some pizza. Do you mind?" He asked.
"Yeah, sure. Let's sit on the balcony. Come on."

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As I was sitting on the chair, he pulled me on his lap. I was sitting with my legs wrapped around his waist. I hugged him and he was slowly kissing my neck.

I didn't say anything. I stayed there for a minute and he spoke, "I like it. I like you."  His voice was husky and made me feel a type of way.

I still couldn't say anything. But I started to move back a little. When suddenly he said, "May I?"

I don't know if he is asking for my consent. I don't know if I should say yes or no. But I wanted to say, yes.

And before I could say anything. The doorbell rang. Pizza is here.

"I'll go." I jumped off of him and ran towards the door. As I reached the door I heaved a sigh.

"Pizza is here!" I called him.
And he came to the room, shirtless.

"It's very hot. I hope you don't mind." He said nonchalantly.
Is he trying to seduce me? What the fuck.

"Let's have some wine with this. Make it a little fancy." He went to the bar.

While I sat there waiting not exactly for food but for what would come next. I think his seduction is working.

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