My Insufferable Boss

24

I check myself out in the mirror, I really had put in an effort today. I'm wearing Short Puff Sleeve, a square neck, Floral Printed Ruched Sundress that has a High Thigh Split, and a drawstring at the front. The dress is white and has pretty blue flowers on it. It fell to my feet. I paired it with my favorite white wedges and some pearl earrings with a pearl necklace.

I straightened my hair then curled it to make myself look more classy and even went a little all out with my makeup, doing a small winged liner, some shimmery eye shadow, highlighter, and to top it all of with a red matte lipstick. I bite my lower lip fixing my dress when I hear my phone start buzzing.

"Hello?" I answer immediately.

"I am downstairs" Nayel's voice rings in my ear.

"Alrighty," I say hanging up.

Today, Nayel and I are going to Long Island once again to attend the Stanley's 30th wedding anniversary party. They specifically called in and asked for Nayel and me to attend as apparently they really loved us after meeting us that one time. 2 weeks ago I would've been so annoyed having to spend time outside work with Nayel and pretend to like him but now things are very different. So very different.

I open the car door and step inside's Nayel's car. The David Beckham cologne smell already hitting my nostrils a second in.

"Hi" I smile at Nayel.

Nayel's eyes roam up and down my body, "Fuck you look so beautiful"

I blush, Nayel was wearing plaid grey pants and a black turtle neck, his hair was tousled in a sexy way and it didn't look messy, as always he looked hot.

"You look as sexy as ever," I say causing Nayel to smirk. He leans over and presses his lips with mine as he cups my face with his right hand. The kiss was filled with passion as always, our kisses last week started off sweet and playfully, and now they are just filled with hunger. We can't keep our mouths away from each other. Nayel slides his tongue into my mouth as I move closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me, deepening the kiss. I bite his lower lip causing him to groan into my mouth. Nayel rests his hand on my naked thigh and instantly I get goosebumps. One of our elbows accidentally hit the horn and we are startled by the loud noise breaking the kiss.

We both chuckle moving away from each other as I buckle my seatbelt. Nayel pulls us out of my apartment complex and casually rests his hand on my exposed thigh which sent shivers down my spine.

Nayel looks over at me, his eyes on my face then my legs, he looks back onto the road, "Why don't you dress like this every day at the office?" Nayel asks.

"Are you trying to say I look like shit at the office?" I playfully act offended.

Nayel chuckles, "No you're stunning all the time but right now I feel like I'm sitting next to Miss America" Nayel squeezes my thigh gently.

Nayel looks over at me, "I guess I don't dress like this all the time because my boss is a bit handsy and I don't want him to get boners" I shrug.

Nayel grins, "Oh I already get those" He mumbles.

My eyes widen in excitement, "Do you really?"

Nayel glances at me with a smirk and then looks away again for some reason making me blush.

"I don't understand you" I blurt out.

"What do you mean?" Nayel asks without looking over at me.

"I mean you claim that you've always been into me and all that but then why were you always a dick to me?" I ask in a casual tone even though the question has always been on my mind.

I see Nayel's features soften, "That's just my personality, I've told you this before. I'm not a good guy nor do I want to be. That's how I am with basically everyone. It was nothing personal to you." He squeezes my thigh reassuringly.

"But wouldn't you want to be nicer to the girl you like?" I ask.

Nayel smiles without looking at me, "Have you seen the way you talk to me? Sure, I know I provoked you but if you were literally anyone else in the world, you would've been fired years ago"

I roll my eyes, "So just because you let me talk back to you I was supposed to know you were into me?"

"No you weren't supposed to know what I felt, you never were supposed to know" Nayel shrugs.

"Then?" I raise an eyebrow.

Nayel shrugs, "I guess I just underestimated how badly I wanted you" I felt myself growing hot at his comment but also I wanted to ask him about what sense he wanted me because even though the past week has been great I don't know what this is between us, I'm not just going to be a girl on his list that he's slept with. Is it really just the sexual tension that my friends have been talking about for years?

Nayel speaks up again, "You had a boyfriend when you first started working for me and I honestly assumed you guys were still together until Winston came along" He glances at me from the corner of his eye, "I hated the fact that he just came along and so easily did all the things I've wanted to do with you"

"What do you mean?" I furrow my eyebrows.

Nayel sighs, "Just how great you guys got along, how you went to lunch together, enjoyed each other's company I was jealous because that's all I wanted with you for the past 2 years but I fucked it up myself" He laughs to himself.

"And you really are too nice, so you might just not want to tell me you don't want me, the same thing you did with Winston, so let me know if I'm just imagining things here" Nayel shrugs and I see his face fall.

"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since you kissed me in your office 3 months ago," I say and Nayel looks at me surprised, "I've always thought you were so hot but after that, I just couldn't stop"

I smile, "So no, trust me, the reason I'm letting you shove your tongue down my throat every chance you get is because I want you just as badly"

Nayel chuckles, "Good to know" his face lights up as he smiles at the road, his fingers gently roaming around my skin giving me chills.