My Insufferable Boss

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I roll over and stretch my arms in bed, I blink my eyes adjusting to the light not remembering the environment I am in. I furrow my eyebrows as I try to recall where I am. I look up to see Nayel leaning against the bedframe, his phone in his hand but looking down at me. Oh, I was at Nayel's house. I spent the night at Nayel's house oh my lanta that actually happened.

Nayel smiles, his fingers moving a strand of my hair away from my face, "Hey"

"Hi" I smile shyly.

"How do you look this good in the morning?" Nayel's eyes run up and down my face.

"Stop" I blush, trying not to smile.

"Not to sound like a creep" Nayel grins, "But I have been up for a while just watching you."

"Yeah, that is creepy actually" I joke causing Nayel to chuckle.

"I can't believe you're in my bed wearing my shirt" Nayel's fingers played with the collar of the shirt I was wearing.

"This how you imagined it?" I tease him, batting my eyelashes at him.

"Yes and no" Nayel imitates me from last night causing me to giggle, "On one hand you look so much hotter than I thought you would but then again the events that should've led up to you waking up in my shirt didn't happen" Nayel pauses, "yet" He smirks at me making me turn crimson yet again.

"What time is it?" I ask as Nayel runs his index finger on my collarbone.

Nayel picks up his phone, "10:38" He states simply.

My eyes go wide, "What? We're late for work!" I exclaim starting to get off the bed.

Nayel chuckles pushing me back down as I try to get up, "I called in and told your boss you can't come in today, don't worry about it" Nayel humors me. For a second I forgot I was in bed with my boss. I flush at the thought.

Nayel's fingers reach the first button of my shirt and he casually undoes it, "What about you?" I ask.

Nayel's gaze was on the shirt as he pops open another button, "I can take a day off whenever I want baby, my name is on the company" He simpers without looking at me.

Nayel opens the fourth button of the shirt completely exposing the black lacy bra I was wearing. I see his eyes grow dark as his index finger runs up and down my chest, grazing my cleavage.

"Just because you gave me a day off doesn't mean I'm going to sleep with you," I say jokingly as I sit up on the bed but Nayel pushes me down yet again and gets on top of me in one quick movement, straddling my waist making me gasp.

"Why not?" Nayel smirks at me raising an eyebrow.

I bite my lip as Nayel brings his head to the crook of my neck and starts placing tender kisses down my neck making my eyes close and my mouth form in an o shape.

Nayel's tongue licks all the way from the crook of my neck down to my collarbone, I bite my lower lip as he moves down, his hands holding onto my waist as his lips start ascending down my chest, leaving soft wet kisses all over my chest.

Nayel lowers one strap of my bra leaving more of my tit to pop out of the bra, Nayel finds a spot on my right tit and starts kissing it gently. Nayel's tongue rolls around it as he bites that spot applying pressure, kissing it as his life depended on it. A soft moan escapes my lip and I could feel him smiling against my skin. Nayel's mouth was latched onto that one spot on my right tit, his lips pressing against it, his tongue rolling around it and his teeth grazing it and occasionally biting it. I could feel a pool of wetness between my legs as Nayel contained his assault on my right tit.

After what felt like hours, Nayel finally pulled away from the spot, he pulls the strap back on and smiles to himself as he looks down at my boobs. I furrow my eyebrows as I look down to see he made a hickey on my boob, a huge dark purple spot. I instantly gasp in shock.

"Just something to remember me by" Nayel winks at me, getting off me.

"Come on let's make you some breakfast" Nayel extends his hand for me which I take getting off the bed. I button up the shirt as I walk behind Nayel out of the bedroom.

....

"Here these look like they'll fit," Nayel says handing me a pair of grey sweatpants, "They're old, they don't fit me anymore, they're too small"

I take the sweatpants and head to the bathroom. I freshen up a bit, washing my face, tying my hair then put on the sweatpants Nayel just gave me under the blue shirt I slept in. The sweatpants were slightly loose but not to the point where they were slipping off my legs so it was fine.

"Okay I'm ready," I say throwing my hands up in the air as I walk out of the bathroom, showing off my outfit.

Nayel chuckles, "Why do you look so good in my clothes?"

I shrug, "I just look amazing in everything, what can I say?" flipping my hair behind my shoulder.

Nayel grabs my waist pulling me towards his body, "Yeah you do" He bites his lower lip, "Why don't you just move in with me so I can see you walk around the house wearing my clothes all the time?"

"Hey, I might take you up on that offer, I'm in love with your house," I tilt my head staring into his brown eyes.

"Or are you just in love with me?" Nayel wiggles his eyebrows.

"In your dreams," I say moving away from him as he chuckles.

"What if someone wonders why we both took a day off at the same time?" I ask nervously.

Nayel scowls, "Fuck them"

I sigh, "I'm serious"

"As am I, I can just fire them. I've told you this before" Nayel shrugs like it's no big deal.

I frown, "Look," Nayel says rubbing my arms, "Why would they notice? So many employees end up taking days off together, it's not a big deal. Stop frowning" Nayel says kissing my cheek making me giggle.

"I can't believe you're the same guy who used to roll his eyes at me every time I opened my mouth 2 months ago"

"You see," Nayel says, "That was just to throw you off so you don't get to see my smile or get to think I possibly could be into you. Just the same way you'd always huff when I called you Ria even though I know you secretly love it" Nayel bites his lower lip.

"I do not," I say defensively.

"You're lying" Nayel shakes his head. I was.

"No, I think it's a weird nickname, no one has ever shortened my name to that it's bizarre" I shrug trying to make my lie seem more convincing.

Nayel smirks, "Alright Ria, whatever you say" staring into my eyes.

Oh Lord, help me this is not going to end well.