Just a one night stand

Mistake?

I groan when I wake up. My head hurts so bad. What did I do last night? I turn around in the bed, letting my eyes adjust to the light. This is not my room. Oh god, I feel naked. I jerk up from the bed as fast as possible as I see Cole's peaceful face laying right next to mine. Oh no. Memories of yesterday come back to my mind and I shake my head, trying to find my clothes.

"Where is it?" I try to find my dress after successfully getting into my underwear. I wouldn't feel as naked as before if I didn't have chosen to wear lacy underwear yesterday.

"I tore it apart yesterday, forgot?" I hear a raspy voice say and hiss, before turning around to see him sitting up on his bed and rubbing his bare stomach. I avoid looking at his abs and try to focus on his face. His messed up hair, his sleepy eyes. Oh god, why is he so hot?

"What am I supposed to wear then?" I ask, running a hand through my hair. He yawns and stretches his body, making my eyes widen as his sixpack is still visible even when he stretches. He stands up, covering his area, before putting a pair of boxers on. He throws me a shirt and I quickly pull it on.

"We need to talk about this." He says as he waves me over to follow him out of the room and into the kitchen. Damn this house is beautiful. The furniture is modern and artsy. I didn't know Cole liked that.

"Coffee?" He asks and I nod. He prepares our coffee and places one in front of me on the kitchen counter and another one in front of himself. I take a sip, closing my eyes when I feel the hot liquid running down my throat.

"You want a toast or something?" He asks and I shake my head, only to have my stomach betray me. He chuckles, his voice still raspy, making me close my knees when the familiar sensation hits me. Jesus, girl get a grip.

"I've been told to make good toast." He smirks and I giggle.
"What? So you've been told to be good at shoving two pieces of bread into the toaster?" I tease him, making him fake glare at me, before literally shoving two pieces of bread into the toaster.

"Yes." He smirks proudly and settles back down in front of me. I shake my head. He's something else.
"We need to talk about this." He says in a serious tone and I nod slowly.

"I know. I can't believe we did that." I groan, letting my flushed face hang.
"It can't happen again." He says and I nod.

"Yes, it was a mistake." I confirm and he takes in a breath, making me look up at him.
"Well, I've never been told to be a mistake before. That took me by surprise." He says, seemingly deep in thoughts. I shake my head.

"I didn't mean it like that. You know what I mean. I mean, I'm your secretary and you're my boss. That stuff just doesn't happen." I say, making him raise an eyebrow. Okay, maybe it is a bit cliche.

"You know what I mean." I groan, blushing. He chuckles as he puts the finished toast on a plate.
"Yeah. Just stop seducing me and we're good." He teases, making me roll my eyes.

"As if. You seduced me." I say, putting some butter on my toast.
"And how would I be able to seduce you?" He asks, doing the same with his toast.

"Well, for starters you made me drink. And when I drink I get a little, you know-"
"Horny?" He pipes in, making me glare at him.

"Whatever. Then you took off your suit jacket while we danced. I actually just wanted to dance, okay?" I say and he shakes his head.
"But you couldn't resist this." He says, pointing down at his still half naked body. Oh god, I totally forgot he was still not dressed.

"Cocky much?" I ask, making him shake his head smirking.

"Seriously, Miss Hampshire this was just a one night stand." He says and I nod.
"Yes, Mister Haynes. Just a one night stand." I agree.

I realized one thing that day. I'm beginning to like this cocky boss of mine.