I blink adjusting to the light coming out of the windows. I smile to myself as memories from last night flash my mind. I bite my lower lip rolling to the other side, "Ouch" I mutter, it was hard to move. I was so worn out.
My eyes roam the room looking for Nayel but he wasn't in the bed next to me nor were any of his things visible. Did he leave? I felt my heart drop. He just wanted to sleep with me and now he's gone. He had his fun, used me, and then discarded me. I gulp as a wave of sadness is about to erupt inside of me when Nayel walks into the room with two mugs in his hands and bag. He smiles as our eyes meet, he was only wearing boxers looking fine as hell.
"Hi" I smile sitting up on the bed as Nayel sits in front of me.
"Good morning beautiful" Nayel moves a strand of my hair from my face.
"I made coffee," He says handing me the cup.
"Oh, how the tables turn" I joke causing him to chuckle.
"And I post mated donuts because I couldn't be bothered to get dressed" Nayel shrugs showing me the Dunkin bag.
"I thought you left when I woke up," I say biting my lower lip.
Nayel scoffs, "You really don't see how obsessed I am with you? Are you slow? Do you think I'd just fuck you and then bye? C'mon Ria" He says slightly annoyed.
"I don't know guys do that" I shrug taking a sip of my coffee.
"I might act like a dick but I'm not an asshole" Nayel mutters, "Anyways, how do you feel?" Nayel asks pulling out a donut.
"I'm very sore" I pout, blushing slightly.
Nayel chuckles, "Good"
I raise an eyebrow, "Good? You enjoy seeing me in pain?"
Nayel laughs, "Baby I've been wanting to make you sore for 2 years, this is a happy moment for me"
I scowl, "Men are weird"
Nayel brings the donut to my lips, "Open up, show me what that mouth does" Nayel smirks, I playfully roll my eyes taking a bite. As I move around the covers fall off my upper half exposing my boobs.
I move to pull it up and Nayel grabs my hand, "Don't do that, don't ever do that" He says sternly making me giggle.
Nayel's eyes grow darker as he moves closer to me handing me the donut taking a boob in each hand and squeezing my flesh gently, "I love your tits" Nayel groans without looking at me making me blush.
I take another bite and Nayel smirks and I look down to see my nipples are hard by his touch and I blush. "Okay enough," I say pulling the covers over my body removing his hands from my body causing Nayel to laugh.
I lean over and shove the rest of the donut in his mouth while he was laughing causing him to playfully scowl at me.
Nayel finishes the donut, his hand on my clothed knee, "So"
"So" I imitate him.
Nayel draws circles on my knee, "On a scale of 1 to 10, how much would you rate last night's activities and how does it compare with your past lovers? how much better was it?" Nayel raises an eyebrow at me.
I scoff rolling my eyes in disbelief, "Why are you like this? I can't believe I slept with you"
Nayel chuckles, "Oh but you did and you can't take it back" He squeezes my knee, "I just enjoy being the best at the things I do, especially when it comes to the ladies which I know that I am" Nayel smirks at me.
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My Insufferable Boss
RomanceSometimes, we love the Enemy. Or does love create Enemies?