Carnal Boss

Chapter-5

Chapter-5-"Your pussy is exclusively mine!"

Lily James's POV

Finger tips run on my knuckles and lips kiss my neck. A jolt of electricity passes through my nerves. My eyes flutter open. I feel most comfortable I have ever felt in my life. I meet the green orbs I have been dreaming for the past year. The same ones that have consumed me for a month like fire leaving me wanting more. A smile makes it's way on my lips.

My hands wrap around him. The Handsome Stranger. Blake. Brandon. He smiles back and the world stops. I sit up to kiss his lips. He leans down and his lips are about to touch mine when reality strikes me.

Oh my God! Oh. My. God! He is my Boss! The one that used me last a month and left me like I am nothing! Fuck!

I get off his lap and fly to the other end of the table. My eyes blazing with fire. He looks at me in confusion. I want to scoff at him.

How did I fall asleep in his arms? How?! One minute I was explaining things and the next I am passed out! How can he behave like I am someone he is dating in front of his friend?! Like he cares for me! Why did he have me in his lap?!

I gather my file and phone. He holds my hand and stops me. I look up and meet his eyes.

"I am sorry for passing out on you." Words leave my mouth before I can think. "Let go, Sir. I need to go back to work." I try to wriggle my hand out of his hold when he pulls me to him and presses me flush against his chest. I gasp. My breasts are pressed against his chest. His grip on my waist is tight. I struggle in his hold. "What are you doing? Let me go."

"I know you are angry with me." He speaks.

"I am not angry with you. Who am I to be angry with you?! I am just your lowly ordinary employee." I try to sound as neutral as possible. The hurt is clear in his eyes. That confuses me. He is the one who went dating other woman when he left a note saying wait for me. What is he hurt about?

"I hurt you that night, didn't I?" He asks. That suddenly stops my moments. I didn't actually expect him to bring up that night. The shock must have been clear in my eyes. I want to yell.

Yes! Yes, you did hurt me! But not that night! The morning after that! Every day since then!

"I wanted to come back to you." His words clench my heart because he says them like he means them.

"You don't mean shit! Look! If you are trying to play some game with me, forget it!" Where am I getting all this courage from?! "Do you have some kind of bet with your friend, Kyle?!" That's how it looks like. He introduced me to his friend like I am his girlfriend when the reality is far from the truth.

"What?! Fuck! No!" He runs a hand through his hair still holding me. "I would never do that, Love. Never! Not to you!" He sounds and looks so desperate for me to believe him. Why?!" You don't know how much you mea-Fuck!" He stops and closes his eyes for a second. He holds my hand that's on his chest and kisses it before letting out a breath and opening his eyes.

I frown.

"Don't believe everything you see in the news papers." His voice is low. "Are you still in contact with your ex?" He asks and I am taken a back. I didn't expect him to ask me that so boldly.

"Excuse me?" He doesn't get to ask that.

"Are you?" His jaw clenches. I don't have an ex. I never dated anyone. I had sex. Sure. But I never dated. It's none of his business.

"It's none of your business!" That infuriates him. "You can't ask me that. You sleep with women left and right. I never asked if you have any exes. Oh wait! I don't have to ask about your exes! I just have to anticipate who your next is!" Sarcasm drips in my tone.