The Classy Boss

Fifteen♡

"I can feel hot messy breath grazing my lips. It's so close. Our faces are just centimeters apart from each other. He leans closer to my face, I can feel his intense stare. Our lips come to contact. His soft lips are pressed against mine. Those luscious lips are moving against mine hungrily. Not being able to resist it anymore, I begin to move my lips along with his. Our lips move in a certain rhythm, full of need, lust and emotions."

Saint wakes up, breathing heavily. He dreamt about what happened last night, Well...partially. In addition to what happened, he dreamt of what he wanted to happen as well! It felt so real!! He sits up on his bed while removing the blanket from his body. He then runs his fingers through his hair and tilts his head to the side. He takes a deep breath to calm himself and his face flusters red as he wonders what he has just dreamt!

He won't deny the fact that he actually enjoyed it. He giggles softly and shakes his head playfully before walking towards the bathroom. After a good 15 minutes, he comes out of the bathroom, wrapping his lower body with a white towel and drying his hair with a smaller one. He walks towards the nightstand and picks up his phone with one hand, while the other one continues drying his hair. He then sits on the bed and goes through the social media apps, checks mails and chats with Chimon about their evening plan.

As he is going to be doing a load of work for the upcoming week, he decided to relax this evening. Chimon suggested on watching a movie and then have dinner at his favourite restaurent together. After that, he placed his phone back on the nightstand and hung the towel to dry that was used to dry his hair.

He roamed to the kitchen and fixed himself a light breakfast as he was to workout afterwards. After he is done with his pre-workout meal, he strolls back to his room and changes into a t-shirt and joggers and puts on a hairband to keep his bangs away from his face. He then sets out to take a walk. After 40 minutes of walking, he walked to his GYM and did his morning workout.

It's around 1 in the afternoon and he has come back to his condominium. He takes another shower to wash the sweat and changes into a sweat shirt and sweat pants. And walks to the kitchen to preapare his lunch. He was watching TV while waiting for the rice to cook in the rice cooker, when he heard his phone ringing. He picks up his phone which showed the caller ID: Mew. He stopped breathing for a second and then took a deep breath and answered the call,

" Hello..?" Saint spoke.

"Hey..! How are you?" Mew spoke from the other side.

"I'm..good.We just met last night...do you have something?" Saint asked.

"Well..are you at your condo now? Can I come over?" Mew asked back. Which made Saint's eyes grow in surprise. He doesn't talk for a moment and then after a long pause, he speaks,

"Yeah.. I'm here. Are..are you okay?!" Saint sounds a bit tensed.

" Yeah I'm fine..I just had something to give you. Okay, I'll hang up now.I'm coming." Mew stated.

"Oh..okay. Bye." Saint replied.

"Mn. See you." With this, Mew hangs up.

Saint stares at his phone unusually. Not sure of what the other man wants. What does Mew have to give him? The thought messes with Saint's head. He shakes his head and places his phone on the bed and walks to turn off the rice cooker. He finishes cooking and sets the food on the table along with the cutlery and plates. And waits for Mew to arrive.

In a short while, Saint hears his doorbell ring. He walks to the door and unlocks it. Upon opening the door, his eyes meet with Mew's. The two blush instantly and looks away. Saint signs Mew to enter and Mew nods in acknowledgement and walks inside. He puts off his shoes while Saint closes the door. Saint finally speaks,