A small Crush (Fruk)

Chapter 14

I was a little sad that Francis wouldn't be at our first meeting, but I think it should be fine. Amelia seems like a lovely person. I arrived early and was able to set up my things for the meeting. I waited for about ten minutes before Amelia finally arrived. She rushed in and had messy hair. "I'm so sorry! I overslept, and Francis didn't bother to wake me," she rolled her eyes. "No worries!! Everything is good," I smiled. She sat beside me and gave me the sweetest smile.

"Alright, let's get started... I had a few ideas for the company, and I wanted to see if it was possible," she smiled. I nodded and began to take a look; however, I could feel her eyes on me. I peeked up a bit, and she was staring at me hard. It kind of made me nervous, but I wanted to try and ignore it. "Are you married?" She asked. "Hmmm? Oh... no, I'm single," I answered, looking at her. She nodded, interested "Why do you ask?" I asked. She shrugged her shoulders and put her chin on the palm of her hand.

"Oh... just wondering if someone as handsome as you has anyone," she giggled cutely. "Oh well, I'm sure you are pretty lucky to have Francis," I mentioned. She rolled her eyes and shrugged "you'd think that but sometimes it feels like he doesn't see me that way," she said sadly. My eyes widened, and I felt bad. "He has to! Why else would he stay?" I asked. She shrugged her shoulders and got closer to me. "I'm not sure, but maybe if I could get him to fall in love with me, I'm sure it would work out."

I nodded at what she said and felt heartbroken. I was selfish for even considering having more with Francis. "You should! Getting him jealous is a good way to kick-start a relationship," I smiled. "You think so?!!" She cheered. "For sure! He will realize that all he needed was right in front of him!" I added. She nodded excitedly and began to think. "Oh well... I don't know too many men..." she said, worried. "Oh, don't worry about it! Even showing another man some interest would definitely work!" I said.

How did this meeting turn into me giving her advice?  "You seem to be close to him? Are the two of you close? Do you both spend a lot of time together?" She asked. I froze in my spot because this is what Francis wanted to avoid.... People knowing we are close. "No, it's not that at all; men just know what men want. Francis and I have a great level of respect for each other," I smiled. She nodded and touched my hand softly. "Will you find out for me?" She asked. "Find out what?" I asked.

"Find out how he feels about me? If I knew for sure! I can start my plan!" She smiled. "Oh yeah, I'll ask if it comes up," I laughed nervously.

"Or maybe we can skip over to the next step?" She whispered. "Next step?" I asked, confused. She nodded and began to touch my cheek. WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW?! "Oh, you are my boss, so that won't be a good idea," I said nervously. "It's not like we are doing anything," she laughed. 

I quickly stood up and felt my face turn red. "Maybe not; we can't," I said nervously. I was starting to feel uncomfortable. I was going to head out, but she grabbed my wrist. "Kiss me!!" She spoke. My eyes widened, and I shook my head. "I can't," I answered. "Do it or... Or..... you are fired! I'll tell Francis that you disrespected me and have you fired!" She nearly yelled. My eyes widened, and I felt pissed.

For some reason, I felt extremely stuck in this position. I released her hand from my wrist and pulled her up. She looked at me, shocked, and I kissed her. It was a quick one; I had never felt so violated. "Are you happy?" I asked. However, instead of saying no... She smiled and nodded.

"I'll look over these documents at home," I said, annoyed. I wanted to get far away. "Look over those documents and give me a response next week," she called over to me. "Sure..." I whispered before leaving. She was so powerful, was there really much I could do? She could probably ruin my life with just words. It kind of scared me...

I left their house and went home, thinking about everything that had just happened. Arriving home wasn't easier... I felt really sad, and I just wanted to lay in bed. They are both married.... Yet they are coming onto me? I kind of want to give Francis a firm rejection, too, after this.

How would I even tell Francis? His heart will be broken when he finds out what happened. His own wife!!! What would....

Wait a minute! He did do the same not too long ago? Maybe it won't hurt him that much? Ugh!!! All of this is so confusing! I just want to scream.

I began to bang my head against the bed and groan from annoyance. If I avoid Francis, then I won't have to say anything. Wait! That won't work! He will want to see me, and I can't just see him. What am I thinking? What am I doing? This was so damn stressful. I took a deep breath out and decided to take a shower. I know it won't be able to keep my mind out of it or clean off the places I was forced to touch her, but it might help calm me to figure out my next move. What if....... What if Francis gets angry with me, and I get fired and never see him again..... that would be the worse outcome.

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