"In that moment I knew I fell for her"
Samuel Blake, bachelor rich boy, with a tad bit of anger issues, and a rude attitude, the CEO of Platinum Designs, new to the game all he really knows is that he is in charge and that the faith of his employees...
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"Well we can remedy that right now"
My social battery suddenly fully charged, the fluster-ness I previously felt was no longer lingering at the mention of food
I must be hungry again.
Taking noticed of his wide eyed, furrowed brow appearance, I didnt him give a chance to refuse, taking hold of his hand and pulling him along, as if I knew where to go
I couldn't let my lack of direction stop me, I definitely have to get him back for besting me due to my shock of seeing him, my competitive nature awaking
not to mention food is healing and he clearly needs alot of healing, which means alot of food, so its best to start now on the healing processes, a less angry boss means a happy life
Before my cluelessness gives an opening for my awkwardness and his snarky responses "What are some good pizza places around here?" Trying to play off my misdirection off as confidently as I could, peering back at him he srunched up his face noting his disgust at the mention, my own confusion settled in "whats with the face, is the pizza places bad here"
maybe the good pizza places are farther off, I guessed
"Pizza is very greasy" crinkling his nose, disgust practically radiating around him
Rolling my eyes at his response "It wouldn't be pizza without a bit of grease" I refuted smiling as joyfully as I could "it's deliciousness makes up for the grease" I had to force my self not to ask if he was those stingy health freaks, that freak out at the mere mention of carbs
There is nothing wrong about being health conscious, but hating on unhealthy foods isn't necessary
"I dont like pizza" he said bluntly, not a hint of emotion, as if he didn't just say a vile statement
"Prison for you sir, what crazy person doesnt like pizza" I said gasping, trying to prevent myself from shouting out of shock, unable to keep a passive attitude, I wouldnt be surprised if my eyes looked as if they were about to pop out
"You just called your boss crazy" With a furrowed brow and humorous grin he replied
"Its after office hours your not my boss crazy man" I say giving him my own grin instead of a smile, though I dont know how successful that was
"why dont you like pizza, maybe the pizza you ate was bad"
He chuckled "pizza itself is just bad" saying simply, as he looked down at me with a playful glint in his eyes as if waiting for my rebuttal, I turned my head away hoping he wouldnt see the smile I was forming, it was hard not to smile when he didnt seem so cold, mean and harsh, it felt easy teasing him, and at the same time comforting
