Sway(Wattys 2015)

Mind reader

"The elevators are quite tricky aren't they, all those buttons and numbers" Ivan teased whilst twiddling a pen in his hands.

"HA" I bluntly say before sitting in the empty black leather chair.

Just as everything else in this place it was expensive and designer.

The office was huge and the colours scheme black, white and grey was present through out the room. The left side of the wall was a massive glass window which had an amazing view. Whilst various plants, decorations and furniture gave the place that extra bit of sophistication, this office screamed dominance and authority. Walking in here and seeing Ivan sat at his desk, you could see he was the boss and he was in charge.

I adjust my seating position until I was completely comfortable. The atmosphere was quiet and dull in here, I didn't like it.

I repeatedly tap my expensive heel against the desk as a sign of boredom. My annoying actions clearly didn't go unnoticed as Ivan looked up from his work to give me a look of disapproval.

"What? Is it annoying you" I state before taping my heel harder.

In a blink of an eye Ivan had appeared right in front of me. His hands rested on either side of the chair arms as he remained dangerously close to my face.

Ever since Ivan's return my attraction to him has grown rapidly and it is continuing to do so. I just can't help it, his cockiness and arrogance kind of gets me......excited.

I find myself thinking of things......very inappropriate....sexual things. Tasha suggested I talk to ivan about it but I laughed straight in her face, me tell Ivan! Yeah right he'd tease me about for the lest of my life, not a chance over my dead body.

But I was certain he was starting to catch on, the look in his eye and the stupid smirk would always give it away.

"What's the matter Rogue? You look a little......un easy" he teased

"No I'm not... its just a little hot in here" I reply, pushing myself further back into the chair.

"Are you sure it isn't just me"

I instantly roll my eyes and shake my head at his vain comment.

"Don't act like you don't agree Rogue" he smiled before turning around and walking back to his desk.

The silenced remained and my boredom grew so once again I began to tap my heel on the desk.

"Am I correct to believe that you are very fond of your foot?.......well if you don't stop tapping it on my desk I'm going to snap it off" he threatened as he kept his head down.

"Ugh" I loudly sigh

"Ergh" I groan even louder as I throw my head back and stare up at the ceiling.

"Rogue" Ivan warns

I smile grew on my face, I was extremely bored and what better way to entertain myself then to aggregate Ivan.

I began to blow raspberries and make clicking sounds with my tongue as I stared up at the ceiling, to annoy ivan.

"Rogue" Ivan's voice warned once again.

"What" I reply through a wicked smile.

For some strange reason I started to rap the lyrics from shaggys song 'Angel'. My attempt at his accent was humerus and pathetic so after a while I began to beatbox the tune.

"You are my angel you're my darling angel... rrr remix.. give it up for Dj Rogue!!! Yo yo yo waass good In the hood...my name is Rogue it rhymes with Vogue, I don't know what else but that doesn't matter because I am amazing...... break it down now-"