"I want you" my heart beats loudly in my chest at his sudden confession. What? Why? He tilt his head, I can feel his breathing on my ear as he speaks " badly". My eyes goes wide. I tried to speak but he puts his index finger on lips to stop me. I am...
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Maya Ercel.
"What about you? Do you like me?"
This is the question for which many students will protest that, 'This Is Out Of Syllabus. No, It's Out Of The Whole Freaking Course.'
How do I respond to it? The easiest solution was to postpone this. Which I did.
I quickly changed the topic and I'm thankful to him that he complied. Otherwise, it was awkward.
Tossing on bed, thinking about him and his question, it makes me want to......watch Tom and Jerry.
The naughty cat with the naughtier mouse. At least for some time, this will distract me. . . . .
Sitting on my desk, I kept thinking about The Theory Of Relativity. Einstein is a serious inspiration. And I am quite sure that Mr. Eric Carter is really a big fan of him.
Cause, he asked me something like that.
Being my boss, he is the guy with I would set myself. Fuck, if had asked to marry him, I would have said yes then and there.
But he asked me about liking. So, how do you like someone? By their personality? By their bank account? By their size?
Size? What the fuck am I thinking about?
I wonder, has he asked the same question to other females too. By his looks, I don't think it is even required. Girls will lose their brain and will certainly drool over his body.
Damn! his fucking six packs.
What will be the taste of them? I confess, I wanna roll my tongue on them.
He is so intimidating. My lungs always forget to inhale and exhale oxygen under his gaze. But, yesterday was different.
He was normal like any other guy. Until the last moment. His question is like a code of missile for me, which I want to crack for my peace.
Did he really asked me about liking him? Does he also likes me? And we already kissed me!
Of course, he likes me that's why he asked me. Oh my heart! I never thought that something like this would happen in this office.
"Where are you lost barbie?"
Tanya's voice drags me into the reality from my imagination.
"Nothing, you say?"
"Let me guess, about our Bos-"
"Shh! Don't say a word."
"Mmmhhh"
"You agree?"
"Ooofff wooofff"
"Hundred percent sure?"
"Ffffffuuuu uuuu".
"Alright."
I then released her mouth from my grasp. In return, she give me a light slap on my arm.
"Were to trying to choke me?"
"If I wanted to choke you, I would ha e grabbed your throat."
She looks at me and her eyes confirm that I am looking like a person she wants strangle.
Out of nowhere, a foxy grin appears on her face and she wiggles her eyebrows at me.
It's the cue you idiot. Escape her. Escape, escape, escape.
As I made my move, Tanya is quick to guess. Damn it.
"No, no, you have to say it baby girl. There is no escape. So be a good girl, that you are and spill the beans."
Honestly, I am not at all ready for it. My Sunday didn't went the way I planned and Monday is already screwed.
"He said that...."
"That..."
"Tanya....you know, he is....he"
"He is what? Speak up."
"He is afraid of dogs."
For a moment, Tanya clapp her hands and,
"Omg, omg, omg, he is afraid of dogs, he is afraid of......wait what?"
And now the things got sink in her brain.
"Yes, he is afraid of dogs and he thought Ryder is my....boyfriend and that's why he wanted to meet him."
Tanya's eyes were looking like they will fall out of the socket anytime. The way she is shocked now, she wasn't even that shock when her mother made her wear Tyler's underwear underneath her skirts, during her stage performance.
At that time, we three were in nursery. But, she cried after knowing this.
I was looking at her and out of sudden, she lashed out.
"Who made him the fucking C.E.O?"
Everyone's eyes were on her. I awkwardly give my smile to everyone and then drag Tanya out of the sight.
"What?" She snapped in loud voice.
"What is wrong with you? Why you are on fire?"
"Because I thought our boss have brains but my thought is wrong. I mean how can he-"
Before she could finish, we heard someone clearing his throat.
And there he was, standing all stiff and straight,
